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[[Colonel Lionel Barker, Victor Brown, and the captive Nick arrive in the shuttle bay of the HMS Bounty. A small shuttle craft sits in the middle of the bay with its main aft hatch open and the gangplank extended, as two Grey soldier drones stand guard. Between the trio and their goal stand Mike/Mark Morrison and Victor Glowerhausen, both scowling at the new arrivals.]]
Barker: Is this all? I thought I told them to broadcast to the rest of the ship that anyone who wanted to leave should join us here in the shuttle bay...

Morrison: Oh, they did. But no one's coming.
Glowerhausen: It seems no one thought their chances of normalcy would improve if they blindly followed you into the inky void.

Barker: Pity. And I had such high hopes that what remained of the human race was of a higher intelligence.
Glowerhausen: I believe they ARE, which is why the AREN'T here.