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9/26/2015 2:41:17 PM
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"Thanks."
Astrid hands Saywer the bombs which he places on the stone pillars. Right as he rigs the last one, there is a loud cocking of guns.
"Stop right there!" A Red Baron leader shrieks, with hundreds of Red Barons, dressed in fur coats in aviator goggles behind him with loaded rifles.
Sawyer makes a break for it, and Astrid follows as a volley of gunfire echoes down the hall.
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[spoiler]Xerox?[/spoiler] *1 week later* Sawyer sits at a cafe in Unity, sipping a coffee. His eyes are puffy and swollen from incessant crying and he wears a brace around his leg that attaches to his leather padded wheelchair. At least he's in new clothes and is clean. After waiting extensively, Astrid finally shows up with a coffee in hand. "Hello," Sawyer says weakly.
