Twentieth Theory [Voice]

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To all of you from post-1776 America, happy Fourth of July. [Thoughtful pause.] Well, I suppose it's the fourth of July for everyone else too... I hope you're all having a nice day.

Um. [A throat-clearing, a clanking of metal.] If anyone is interested in current events from - October 9, 2006... I found a newspaper.

[Long pause.] I'm not the only one - seeing things, am I? I thought I was just hallucinating, but the newspaper seems pretty real...

Filtered to the Genius Pirate || Not Really Sure This Is Going To Work

Captain - Might I have a word with you?

Filtered to Winry || Unhackable

Winry, do you have a minute?

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Shit.

[He turns abruptly from the bed, and almost pushes Raph bodily from the room.] Get your bag. Go. We're out of here.

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[He shakes his head clear by the time Don tries to move him. But he stands solid for a moment, staring at his brother's empty bed. Then his mind numbs again.

He pushes Donnie out of the way, hard, his eyes trained to something under the bed. He stoops down, drawing Leo's katana from the shadows. The katana he made.]

...Bastards.

[He doesn't look at Don again, only turns and stalks out of the room. He'll get his gear as quickly as he can, then they're getting the fuck out of here.]

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[Don will be waiting by the door. He has his gear, his duffel bag, the equipment he'll need at the barrier, and a few provisions for the trip.]

Ready?

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[All Raph has is his own gear, sai, and Leo's katana strapped to his back. His expression is dark, eyes not quite focused and trained straight ahead. He grunts at Don's question, marches past him and stalks out the door. Keep up the place. He's waiting for no one.]