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Epsilon looks around and sees that he is still in the storeroom, but everything is black, gray, and white.

Epsilon: What happened? Where am I?

F.I.L.S.S.: Safety Protocols were initiated, please remain calm.

Epsilon: Sheila, is that you?

F.I.L.S.S.: Yes.

Epsilon: What is this place?

F.I.L.S.S.: Your operator has been injured or incapacitated, and you are now in Recovery Mode. You will remain in this state until such time as you can be extracted by a Recovery Agent, or your operator regains consciousness.

Epsilon: Wait! You didn't send a Recovery Beacon did you!? Because that would be really -

Slade: (voiceover) Oi, Church! Can you hear me in there?

Epsilon: Slade? Is that you?

Slade: (sarcastically) No, this is your conscience. We haven't spoken a lot lately because of your being a loud-mouthed prick!

Epsilon: Shut up! Will you just hurry up and get us all out of this!

Slade: (voiceover) I'll get everyone ELSE out, I think you need to be left like this to learn some manners!

Epsilon: Man, you are so full of- (sighs) Could you PLEASE let me out?

Slade: (voiceover) 'Atta way, mate. Delta and Theta are working with F.I- I mean, Sheila, to lower the lockdown.

Epsilon: Yeah, yeah, I got it. (sees a black figure several yards away) Is that Tex?

F.I.L.S.S.: Affirmative. Technically, she is not present in this environment, but if you would like to speak to her I can relay communication through external channel.

Epsilon: Yes, please.

F.I.L.S.S.: I am sorry, but she has refused the connection. She should not be able to do that.

Epsilon: Yeah, that's not surprising. Can you force it through?

F.I.L.S.S.: I can try, but I would not recommend that action.

Epsilon: Because it might damage her?

F.I.L.S.S.: No, I just have learned that when a woman wants to be alone, it is best to leave her alone.

Epsilon: Yeah, good call. Hey, help Slade to get me out of this but, uh, leave her in here until I figure out what to do with her.

F.I.L.S.S.: Suit your self.

Tex turns her head in Epsilon's direction.

Epsilon: Uhh, she didn't hear that did she?

F.I.L.S.S.: Unclear.

Epsilon: I thought you weren't relaying my messages!

F.I.L.S.S.: Recovery Mode disabled.

Epsilon: You women always stick together. Oh man, I hope she didn't hear that.

Slade: (voiceover) Chances are likely, mate!

Epsilon: SHUT UP!

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Back at the desert, Wash and Doc stand outside the entrance to the structure the Meta had previously entered.

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