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I watch them, eyes squinted in the bright sun. Observing the way they acted and then recording it on my latest phone. Someone looks in my direction and I duck behind a tree. 

"Whatever, this'll probably be enough information anyways." I say to myself, initiating the teleporter. 

If they thought their show was stressful before, it's going to be way more stressful once I start the operation.

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