Vicki: Okay...what's that? Mindmistress: It's like my Infinity Jars, but much more unstable..a constantly branching fractal otherspace that's impinging on our reality. Trapping a neoelephant inside... Vikci: I had to ask...Mindmistress: I need to analyze it further...Mode: Heimdall. Vicki: It kills me how your armor transforms on command... Mindmistress: At a cost. The kinetic-diversion field's temporarily disabled...its wiring and power diverted and rearranged...

Mindmistress: ---To this cross-continuum analyzer. Hmmm. Vicki: C'mon, give! Mindmistress: This otherspace has one end anchored in our reality---yet the pocket reality it creates--a constantly-changing labyrinth to...nowhere.

Vicki: It's better than yours? Mindmistress: Hah! No. No. Not...exactly. It's like..uhmmm...kids building a rickety treehouse...uneven floorboards, sagging walls...that could collapse any minute...compared to a well-constructed house.

Mindmistress: I'm amazed that Dean got this far...he must've constructed it as the ultimate hiding place...and the Judge is using it as the ultimate jailcell. Vicki: --If it collapses--? Mindmistress: Oh. Well...Mindmistress: It'll make a faultline in reality...warping--deforming spacetime itself--destroying--certainly this town-- Vicki: What??? Mindmistress: --Probably Southern Flordia--possibly half of North America... Vicki: Worst...case...scenario...? Mindmistress: Bye-bye...solar system.



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