“No,” Brian said.  “Some of them, maybe, but others are as vulnerable as you or me.  Thing is, Dinah told us that our odds against these bastards aren’t good.

That they are not. Even for the Travelers, who had better odds.

Though I wonder what she’d say about the Undersiders and Travelers working together against them.

Our chances of winning are pretty low, and it’s pretty damn likely we’ll get killed if we confront them head on.”

Hell, Cherish alone could easily fuck them all over.

No, probably need a sneakier tactic here.

“So we don’t confront them head on,” Trickster said.

Feeling conspicuous as the only one with a mask on, I pulled mine off.  It took me a second to adjust to the blue tint that everything had after I’d spent over an hour looking through the pale yellow lenses of my mask.

Ah, there she goes.

I realized Trickster was setting up a laptop.  He placed it at one corner of the table, facing the rest of us.

This feels oddly familiar.

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