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realityshifted2008-04-27 02:00 pm
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004 - Undercover
[Misaki shows up on the Plane, next to where she left her kitchen table during her first visit. There’s a stack of files and a large, crumpled-up map under her arm; once again, she looks very, very pissed.
She slams the files down and spreads the map across the table; it’s an overview of Tokyo, marked with red and blue dots in eight locations (four of each), and outlined in a grid. She weighs the corners down with a few polished rocks from her pockets and sits, dragging the files toward herself.]
She slams the files down and spreads the map across the table; it’s an overview of Tokyo, marked with red and blue dots in eight locations (four of each), and outlined in a grid. She weighs the corners down with a few polished rocks from her pockets and sits, dragging the files toward herself.]

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They're gone in your world. Whatever happened at the Gate, it made the Syndicate...
[Runs a hand through his hair.] I can't believe this...
[After awhile.] So Contractors have no one now. No one but the government. No choice. [Pauses.] They must hate that.
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[Disgusted face.] I'm lucky I didn't lose my job. Or get demoted at the very least.
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[But then he shakes his head.] No, future, I know. Never mind.
[He's quiet for awhile, trying to get his head around the fact that the Syndicate is going to be gone in less than a year.]
This...Contractor you're chasing. I take it he or she is a rogue. Someone from the Syndicate who didn't take well to the changes.
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Is there any indication of what abilities they have? What about Messier codes? Or clues at the sites, at least?
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An ability like that would be telekinesis, maybe air manipulation...are you still registering known Contractors?
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[Cuts himself off abruptly and pinches the bridge of his nose.]
I'm sorry.
[He looks up again but doesn't look at her, staring into the distance.]
I probably shouldn't be involving myself in this at all.
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[She sighs.] Probably not. But I can't help being glad that there's someone here I can talk to who understands all the implications of what I'm saying.
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If only I could get into your world--I might be able to catch this bastard. Although...[Trails off, rubbing his chin.]
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Also, well...[Looks away, thinking of how to phrase this.] I wouldn't be much help without my team.
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[He's smiling a little now too.] They're an odd bunch, and we don't really get along that well, but we help each other. For the job if nothing else.
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And it sounds like a good team. There's always a little friction in a group of necessarily different people.
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They are a good team, I suppose. Though about the only thing we have in common is that we're all criminals. Whatever works, I guess.
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[After a moment,] Still...I wonder, if our worlds were to integrate--would my team also end up with the ability to access your world?
Because if that's the case, then I might be able to help you.
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Other people can't come here, no. But Mr. Hunt and Mr. Tyler's worlds have merged almost completely. It only makes sense that the people there are able to go between them. Though maybe they run into that problem anyway--we could ask them.
[Pauses and his frown deepens.] But that implies that those people are just a part of reality, and not really individuals themselves...
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And what about our timelines?
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