The End of the Chase

[airlockedmods]

[After several enlightening mishaps and meeting several well-intentioned aliens, the clues from the scavenger hunt have led both teams to the pool on the west side of the building. There are several other aliens milling about, staring up at the windows to try and find the green one.

The last clue has been received. It's time to regroup, find where to go next, and confront the mastermind of this... network-sponsored scavenger hunt.]

Comments

[refusedtoleave]

Information.

[He can interpret that how he wants.]

[airlockedmods]

Well gosh, you must know more about pretty much everythin' than me.

[refusedtoleave]

I don't understand Splitter... You're bound to have heard more than me.

[airlockedmods]

...what, from Spitter? That's just a bunch of random people talkin', how's that better than actually workin' for the network?

[refusedtoleave]

They're not great people to work with...We aren't even being paid.

[airlockedmods]

[...he doesn't seem sure how to take that remark.]

That doesn't sound legal...

[refusedtoleave]

Indeed. They're not even letting us speak to the others.

[airlockedmods]

...like, an NDA thing?

[refusedtoleave]

No, we can't contact them at all.

[They need to regroup.] Just a moment.