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It's over.
It's finally over.
The field is clear. There are no more thing that can go wrong. And if anyone sticks their hands in the machinery of the universe, the Musketeers have all reloaded, and can convince them to back away from the fragile underpinnings of consensus reality with a quirked eyebrow and itchy trigger-finger.
You've survived!
Well.
Okay.
A solid two-thirds of the Company is unconscious, kidnapped, missing, bleeding out, dead, wounded, Wracked or concussed.
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