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"Relax, I've already thought of everything."

"I built literally everything on this battlefield. Ja! Even the things that might kill us. What?! You want me to say sorry?"

"Okay, I've put together some data on our last 6 combat missions, did you read it? Did anyone read it? Oh god. Can anyone here read?"

"Don't worry, team. If you die, I have your memories backed up at base. Just kidding, just kidding. Or am I?"

"These imposters actually think they can beat my tech? Let's test that theory!"

"Swarm grenades, check. Killer robots, check. Oh. Don't worry, they're only killer if I say so."

"Why is no one wearing the pulse monitors I gave you? Honestly, I asked for a few read outs and you think I'm doctor Frankenstein."

"If I'm not stressed, then you shouldn't be stressed. I mean, look at me. Cool as a cucumber. That's a thing american say, right?"

"If this town had let me install my defense matrix, we wouldn't have to be here. Oh well. I'll clean this up myself."

"Alpha this, Omega that. Scheiße! Who named these universes? A und B would work perfectly well. We would be A, of course."

"Let's make this extraction quick. After this, I'm going clubbing five timezones away and a girl needs a moment to change."

"Oh, oh! What if I sabotaged their defuser to speed up the timer instead? Oh man! How funny would that be?"

"Stealing our radianite is one thing, but I swear, if they touch my coffee mug collection, I will erase them from existence."

"Meine Güte! How many spikes do they have anyway? That tech is not cheap."

"I knew it would all work out, it always does."

"Who's up for a debrief? Anyone? No one?"

"Okay everyone, take a test tube, thank you. Let's collect samples and get out of here."

Laughs "My genius doesn't stop in the lab."

"Okay, that's done. Time to lower this place."

"Astra, after this, let's grab coffee and talk theoretical physics. Just us girls!"

"I will stop that Breach."

"Breach, I wish you take my extra reactor coolant. Ugh. If your arms overheat out there, don't blame me."

"Watch over us, Brimstone."

"Brim, have you considered embedding your bracer in your limb? I can do that, you know."

"Brimstone! That was wonderful!"

"Brimstone, remember, your screen isn't frozen. It's just locked. And no, the internet isn't down. It's never down."

"It feels bad to kill that Brimstone. I mean I will, just, feels bad."

"They brought along Chamber? I've seen his type before, overdresses and underdelivers."

"Chamber? About that nanotech for your guns, do you like... Have any extra? Or..."

"Cypher, can you show me around the dark web one of these days?"

"I didn't realize we had 2 geniuses on the team!"

"Their eyes are down."

"Cypher, my condensator cables are missing from the lab again. Put them back please. Thank you."

"Cypher, let's keep sharing information. Every data point helps."

"Cypher, your homemade gadgets are so cute! Reminds me of some of my work in kindergarten."

"Let's go, buckethead!"

"Kay/O, you are the best! Now imagine if you let me install those ordnance mods. Uh...? Uh...? Come on!"

"Okay, he's off. Now where is the factory reset?"

"I'll show her who the real genius is."

"My double's dead."

"Uh! Looks like I was the smarter one."

"I know that Killjoy's tricks. Wait! She knows mine. Ah! Finally, a challenge!"

"Neon how much power do you generate exactly? If I could just attach this meter."

"I'll get that spooky ghost boy."

"Okay, that literally happened one time, Phoenix. Stop asking."

"Be safe, Raze."

"Sure, but if anything explodes again, YOU are telling Brim."

"Okay, Raze, fine. Your tinkering may have made my tech better. Nice work."