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[[As Nick, Fooker, and Trish listen intently (and continue to smolder from the fire-wombat attack), the blond female volunteer spreads her hands and smiles apologetically.]]
Woman: No, I think you've misunderstood me. I'm a bit scared, yes, but I'm not ready to give up just yet.

[[We close in on the woman as she continues, her expression turning contemplative and sad.]]
Woman: It took me a while to come to terms with what you did to "save" the Earth from the aliens. I'm still not happy about it, but at least I know now you had the best of intentions.

[[She grows more determined. Two other male volunteers listen carefully as they stand beside her.]]
Woman: So I'm concentrating on everyone on Earth who's counting on us--on ME--to find them: my parents, my brother, my niece... and seven billion others I may never meet.

[[She smiles as her eyes narrow, accepting the challenge ahead of her.]]
Woman: So no T-rex or ice-wombat is going to stop me. I volunteer for the next team.
[[Bolstered by the unexpected vote of confidence, Nick smiles meekly. Beside him, Fooker raises a finger of interjection.]]
Fooker: Just so we're all clear, it's FIRE-wombats and ICE-koalas.