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[ a clatter, a crash: something thrown. Distant ] The hell with this. There's no answers here!! [ WHAM. Journal, open! Louder, clearer. ] I'm hiring a ship. No-one wants to rent me, I'm taking one. It's time to get our asses off this rock and find some new ground. Anyone with me? Red, I say we sell…



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[ a clatter, a crash: something thrown. Distant ] The hell with this. There's no answers here!! [ WHAM. Journal, open! Louder, clearer. ] I'm hiring a ship. No-one wants to rent me, I'm taking one. It's time to get our asses off this rock and find some new ground. Anyone with me? Red, I say we sell…



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[Target Nine | Snarled over the journals.]

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