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I'm Setting Booty Traps.
In the desert outside of Sedona, Arizona a large, metallic structure appeared after an evening of strange lights swooping and whirling around in the skies. A couple locals went into the one story structure to check it out. Their truck was still sitting outside of the strange building a day later. The police were called in. The local sheriff didn't trust the federal government, but he knew superheroes could probably handle whatever this thing was.
He put in a call to the Future Foundation. Then he sat back and waited. Also, he kept an eye on making sure no one else did something dumb like go into that thing like Larry and Daryl.
He put in a call to the Future Foundation. Then he sat back and waited. Also, he kept an eye on making sure no one else did something dumb like go into that thing like Larry and Daryl.
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When they were past the cordon, he turned to the team. "Ryan, get into the air, see if there's anything the locals missed. Circle out about a mile and come back. I'll check around the immediate premises. The rest of you work your way inside, and be careful. Two people have already disappeared inside it."
He glanced toward Jacob, mostly to make sure the big guy kept an eye on the hot redhead scientist with them.
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The readings on Griffin's gauntlets could only find very weak and intermittent energy to tap into. Most of the energy he could find that might have been usable was on the other side of the glass panes holding the gas in the walls and acidic goo on the ceiling. There was some energy under their feet, but there were readings down there of the same concentrated acid that was above their heads above the energy.
A voice coming from speakers set into the floor at the far wall started up. "Welcome, welcome trapped Future Foundationites. Hopefully, you'll be more entertaining than the brothers dumb who are nothing but residue over on the floor here."
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