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{{Part of the Surreptitious Machinations story arc.}}
Agent #18: Agent #6?! Are you all right?
Fooker: Just a broken leg, #18. Already set and splinted it.

Agent #18: This man... is he... was he... a friend of yours?
Fooker: Yes. A good friend. A bit misguided, but still a friend.

Agent #18: I've got to get you out of here, sir. You're in no condition to fight.
Fooker: Hand me that blaster and prop me against the wall.

Agent #18: But this gun still won't penetrate their force fields!
Fooker: But it will still knock them off their feet. Anything to buy time!