18; fail :|

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[the Master paces on the Astral Plane before speaking]

Mr. Hunt? You win.

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Then you had better find a name I like.

[he then steps away and paces]

Another issue I need to address. Our... realities. You've obviously some of mine in yours. Depending on things, it could be very counterproductive. There is a virus in my reality, airborne, that turns things into those cheetahs - as you are aware of.

If it infects you, you shall be of no use to me. It affects the human body incredibly fast, and while changed humans make for excellent pets and fighters, they've little use in the means of... civil service. Should any area of your reality change to where it is more savanna like than anything else, avoid it. Keep your men from it as well.

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Or maybe you better like the name I give you.

[watches him quietly, thinking] Assuming your reality and mine keep merging -- and I'm hoping they don't, because I rather hate you -- what's to say my reality won't override yours and the virus or whatever the bloody hell it is becomes ineffective?

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[he pauses] There's a chance of that. Still, for now, it would be in your best interest to avoid those areas.

[he then grins, exposing his fangs] Unless you want a set of these and the eyes to match.

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I'll keep an eye out for them.

[quirks a brow] Not really, no.

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Good.

I think we should start meeting in person, at least for information, situation updates, and so I can give you orders. It's much too easy to be seen speaking together here.

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Tyler could still see you if we did, you know. But fine. Where were you thinking?