"Your people were playing God. A group came here intending to steal the god chemicals to stage a mutant uprising. Everything went sideways and now there are no chemicals and the thieves are gone meanwhile I've got bloody people and I've been bathed in more potential health hazards than most people who live near nuclear contamination sites would get in a lifetime. I'd say we stopped global war, in a roundabout way."
Her voice was getting weirder. She could feel the chair she was holding onto vibrating when she spoke. Shit shit shit what the hell is wrong with me?
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