-I would like to point out that I hope no one was planing to relax today-
-Because Centerpoint is currently super swamped with activity, an incredible amount of it-
-On acount of 4 new arks having arived-
-Between the flow of people outside, and the construction equipment-
-Even your poor penthouse has no calm-
-Oliver stumbles outdoors, having managed to get not just his little chibi Titan, but yet another one of those backstory-fulfilling USB keys in his fists-
-He stares at the gathered people-
Alberts: Well, they are not exactly the undead either. They are mutants. I believe they were created for the British military?
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."Oliver: -to Roy- Well, we did just rescue two Ark captains, so...
-waves to Lovisia-
Alberts: Well, of course not. You said it yourself, you aren't a Zed.
That, and Zeds aren't really talkative.
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."-It is here that Six wakes up-
-Still in his armor, and slowly coming to consciousness-
Alberts: Mindless, soulless, Godless mutants created by a biotechnological company that was attempting to play God. Until... recently, it was my job to help put them down, as they have infested most of continental Europe.
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"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."Six: Tall woman Lovisia.
How're you doing?
Alberts: Zeds are not particularly smart, either. Smart enough to know how to use anything they have been implanted with, certainly. But they aren't much better than animals.
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."

Turax: "Ah, figures."
~there is a quite loud knock on the door~