The scientists were nice enough to give me my ship...afterall, they didn't want to end up like the head scientist. I easily found Dane. When I reached him, we had an interesting conversation. "Dane..." "Leax? I thought you were dead..." "Yeah right. I know this was your plan." "What are you talking about?" Darn. He was genuinely confused. That means this wasn't a plan to test the X-DNA injection process which means...oh no, I just killed my savior.
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