[The thought brushes his mind, but Vanisher's already begun to leave. The impulse to offer access to the lab he was in moments ago lingers for a second as he deposits his booty in his private storage locker. Where? He'd have to kill you if he told you. He considers leaving, just abandoning the other three to their fates but something about the idea of being manipulated by telepaths makes him angry. Vengeful. He produces a tranquilizer gun from the heap of stolen tech, and ports out.]
I only open doors for girls I'm taking home...
[He's grinning as he ports back, standing behind the Cuckoos, grabbing the back of one's head and smashing her forehead against the thick, reinforced door of Forge's lab. He ports out, then back, pistolwhipping another Cuckoo as he reappears. Again, he leaves, arming the weapon in his hand, and returns for a split second to wrap a tattooed arm around the final Cuckoo, tranquilizer at her throat. The whole attack takes only a matter of seconds, and he nods to the two recovering girls before he ports their sister away.]
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I only open doors for girls I'm taking home...
[He's grinning as he ports back, standing behind the Cuckoos, grabbing the back of one's head and smashing her forehead against the thick, reinforced door of Forge's lab. He ports out, then back, pistolwhipping another Cuckoo as he reappears. Again, he leaves, arming the weapon in his hand, and returns for a split second to wrap a tattooed arm around the final Cuckoo, tranquilizer at her throat. The whole attack takes only a matter of seconds, and he nods to the two recovering girls before he ports their sister away.]
I'll be back for you two in a jiffy!