My plan was for him to join so he could fake a transfer, so we could both get out. It's been a month and he still hasn't gotten me out, then a guard tells me I'm getting a transfer. I automatically assume it's him(it is), so I get on the bus. He kills all the other guards, and we are home free. Turns out that weird thing that we found in the tank remains was a mix of adimantium and uranium.
-Cole Hardin
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