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See?
Greg: If this turns out like the plant, my only words will be "I told you so!".
It won't! When have I ever caused an accident to that scale?
Phoenix: How about the VX nerve gas in the canister in the armoury?
Shutup!
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Davidk92
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Gaston: .... Romulus: .....?: .... 
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Hawk_v3
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It's like talking to a bunch of kids! You both are against me!
Phoenix: Well? Is there anything dangerous in there?
*flushes* Plenty.
Greg: See? If I die in a mushroom cloud I'll haunt you for the rest of your miserable life, and damn your feathery hide to dust!
*the bickering continues*
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Davidk92
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Gaston: ...Monsieurs? Mademoiselle?
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Hawk_v3
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*they all stop*
Phoenix: Yes?
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Davidk92
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Gaston: Arguing won't get anything done...
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Hawk_v3
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*nods* Now, I'll get set up. Stop having a go at me, you two, just 'cos I have dangerous stuff. *opens up the boxes, begins wiring up a fair amount of complicated machinery*
Phoenix: And what will happen if this goes wrong?
Nothing! Absolutely nothing!
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*busies himself, with a pair of ear-defenders*
Phoenix: My money's on grey goo.
Greg: Heh. I reckon it'll fail, and he'll be gutted. Or some accident involving highly corrosive chemicals.
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Davidk92
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Romulus: [hits the two of them] 
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Hawk_v3
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Greg: Oww!
Phoenix: Ow! Hey, we know it'll work!
*continues to work*
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Hawk_v3
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*finishes*
*the machine looks a bit like a CAT scanner, but has a much thinner cover, and is linked to a large box with a thick tube. The box is also connected to a large variety of chemicals and a small laptop*
Phoenix: <quietly>Woah, fugly.</quietly>
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Hawk_v3
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This is a reconstructor. It can rebuild a body from a scrap like, say, a toe bone.
...Well, that's the simplest way to put it.
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