02-26-2020, 03:38 AM
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[A lesser god identified as CHELLA sits in a swivel chair, facing the camera. She is dressed in a lab coat and rumpled dress attire. She sounds tired when she speaks.]
CHELLA: Hey, Wax, it’s Chella reporting in.
CHELLA: Hope these files reach you okay- these are the crew members I ended up going with. They’re kind of a ragtag bunch, but...I don’t know, I have a good feeling.
CHELLA: I had to go through a lot of applicants, and a lot of people didn’t do so well during the testing stage…
CHELLA: I got some flack for how intensive it was by some of the docs on scene, but I’m not taking any chances with this. We can’t afford to screw up.
CHELLA: This mission means the world to me, you know it does. I’ve invested a lot into this and by the time I’m done, we’re going to have results. Conclusive results.
[She smiles.]
CHELLA: It’s what Mom would have wanted.
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