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Adam: Step away from the console -- now!

Man 2: Help me...

Adam: Son of a bitch!

Prichard you still there?

Prichard: Where else would I be?

Adam: Patch me to Sarif. Now!

David: Adam, it's David. You got the Typhoon?

Adam: Yeah. but you were right about there being something more behind this. Because I've also got a dead "purist" in here with some pretty interesting cerebral implants.

David: Don't touch him. We'll need an expert to recover his neural hub, in case it's booby-trapped.

Adam: Copy that. what about Sanders?

David: SWAT's pressuring me to let them off them leash. Find him before they do and deal with him.