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[squint]

Looking for a chemist with the ability to reverse engineer a formula.


--Mr Charles

[ Guess who's at his normal cafe in the earth sector? That's right, Cobb is sipping his tea quietly while he scours the network for someone that can manage to take the somnacin formula and give the team more. If they could work the PASIV... ]

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[squint]

specifics.

[ Sorry, Wally. Cobb's a persnickety old fool. ]

[sciencewhizard]

... Top speed? About 768 MPH, if I'm really pushing it.

[ Darn old people. Probably won't believe him, either. ]

[squint]

I'd like proof.

-> video

[sciencewhizard]

[ ... Proof? Okay.

Before switching to video, Wally speeds over for his suit and switches into that for some protection of his identity. Back at the console, he switches over to video. ]

Don't blink. [ And like that, he's gone. Zipping off to another part of his suite. ]

[squint]

[ Wait--

was his communicator glitching? Or... ]

Where did you go?

[sciencewhizard]

[ After a few moments, he zips back, giving a grin. ]

Right here, dude- Told you I was fast.