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"Spare me your quips, Imhotep", Shanks snarled. "Or you'll have me in stitches before she does."

There was a loud tone still ringing in his ears. It would probably haunt him for the remainder of the day and drive him nuts. This day clearly did not start out well for him.

The mutant grudgingly adjusted his earpiece, already in a foul mood. "Yes? What? Where's the fire at?"