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| High above Spacerock, Wanda Firebaugh on her plated red dwagon and Jillian Zamussels on her plated megalogwiff soar ever higher. Each mount bears a sour grimace. Jillian looks down over her shoulder at their abandoned stacks as they face each other; we can see Ossomer on the magic carpet next to a blue dwagon facing another megalogwiff, and below them the tiny buildings of the city itself. | [edit] |
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Queen Jillian Zamussels: You brought Jack, how's he doing? Wanda Firebaugh: Poorly, in many ways. | [edit] |
| Jillian's gargantuan sword looms large in the foreground as she rides her megalogwiff up towards a pure white sun in the blue sky pocked with fluffy white clouds; below the green verdant land stretches away. In front of her, Wanda's red dwagon pulls up, looking at her over its right shoulder so Wanda can address her directly. | [edit] |
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Queen Jillian Zamussels: Not a surprise, under Stanley. Wanda Firebaugh: Mm. | [edit] |
| A closeup on Jillian in the saddle of her megalogwiff. | [edit] |
| Queen Jillian Zamussels: You didn't bring Ansom, though. | [edit] |
| Closeup on Wanda as she addresses Jillian. | [edit] |
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Wanda Firebaugh: He is leading the ground forces. If you'd care to surrender, I can certainly arrange to reunite you. | [edit] |
| Closeup of Jillian on her mount. | [edit] |
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Queen Jillian Zamussels: Wanda... Look. What happened in the field... You took that way too hard, alright? You forced me to choose between you and him. I don't like to choose. | [edit] |
| Extreme closeup on Wanda's face, looking controlled but slightly pained. | [edit] |
| Wanda Firebaugh: But you did choose. | [edit] |
| Closeup on Jillian with a good view of the rolling hills beyond. She has her right hand extended, palm up, fingers curled claw-like, and her mouth opens wide as she raises her voice in frustration. | [edit] |
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Queen Jillian Zamussels: That doesn't mean I don't... Y'know, care about you! It doesn't mean we mean nothing. Why do you think I came back for you?! | [edit] |
| Their mounts pressed against each other, side to side, pointed in opposite directions, Wanda and Jillian regard each other in silence. | [edit] |
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| The two commanders look away from each other, but their mounts remain in place. | [edit] |
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Wanda Firebaugh: That was an interesting bit of fiction you told your Chief Warlord. I don't think he believed it. Queen Jillian Zamussels: Duncan can believe whatever he wants. | [edit] |
| Extreme closeup on Jillian's profile, head tilted up, mouth pulled tight under her nose as she looks sidelong from her right eye at Wanda. | [edit] |
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Queen Jillian Zamussels: But I do have a special charm that protects me from you. I do. Wanda Firebaugh: Do you. | [edit] |
| Flashback: Looking down at Jillian on her gwiffon, and Jaclyn next to her, and below them on the Tower of Efdup is Wanda. Pink tendrils of energy lash everywhere; piercing Jaclyn, but missing Jillian. | [edit] |
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Queen Jillian Zamussels: At Gobwin Knob, you had me at point blank range. You blasted every unit around me. But you left me untouched. Why do you think that was, Wanda? | [edit] |
| Still maintaining position above the city, Wanda looks away while Jillian looks at her. | [edit] |
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Wanda Firebaugh: I needed... uncroakable flying mounts. Queen Jillian Zamussels: Yeah, sure. | [edit] |
