;097;: *on an intercom* CHEMICAL SPILL IN SECTOR 12!
;122;: *picks up a mop and shuffles over to Sector 12* Where's the spill, sir?
;054;: *working vigorously with multi-colored chemicals* In the corner, make it quick. I'm so close to perfection.
;122;: *hangs head and goes over to clean the spill*
;126;: I....I think I've got it! The cure for insanity! *holds up a beaker of light blue liquid*
;335;: PREPOSTEROUS! *holds up a vial of green liquid*
;054;: Fear not, I've sown perfection with this, my magnum opus. *holds out a beaker filled with a red liquid*
;126;: Looks as if we're at a loss, comrades. All of us can't have the perfect formula.
;335;: As long as that overachiever Steve doesn't reap the glory..once again.
;054;: Haha, no. That guys a nut, he thinks he can bring his wife back to life. Absurd, indeed.
;122;: Steve, you say? I think he's actually quite the bri-
;335;: HEY! Is the damn spill cleaned up? Get back to doing the only thing you're good for!
;122;: I'm working on it, sir. *goes back to mopping the floor*
;054;: You two go get some victory food, I'll stay back to record my data.
;126;: Aight. *walks out of Sector 12 with Dr. Zang*
;054;: *pulls a brimstone powder out of a drawer* You didn't see anything, janitor.
;122;: Sir, what are you doing..
;054;: *sprinkles the brimstone powder into the other two doctor's formulas* This should break apart the reactions of their formulas. They're ruined.
;097;: *on intercom* RADIATION SPILL IN SECTOR 11!
;122;: That's where the nuclear reactor is, sir. I'm going to have to leave this spill and clean that up immediately.
;054;: Clean this spill immediately, if you don't it's MY job that's on the line.
;122;: But, sir..
;054;: I have every right to fire you, I am your superior.
;122;: Sir, if-
;054;: You're fired, get out. *snatches Ray's mop*
;122;: ... *sulks off*
;054;: *looks around and then leaves aswell*
*Suddenly the two chemicals start bubbling until the beakers break and they spill on the floor. It then mixes with the previous chemical spill and forms a noxious gas that seeps under the doors of Sector 11. It then reacts with the radiation spill and causes the nuclear reactor to meltdown*
;097;: NUCLEAR MELTDOWN ON SECTOR 11! I NEED ALL PSYCHIC TYPES TO REPORT TO SECTOR 11 BEFORE THE REACTOR EXPLODES! *use psychic on the reactor along with several other psychic types to hinder the explosion* Give it all you've got! *Suddenly, the reactor explodes and engulfs the entire building*
~An Hour Later~
;054;: *wakes up in the wreckage* QUACK!
;241;: *pulls Dr. Quacks out of the wreckage* Sir, I'm a paramedic. What is your name?
;241;: I think it's just a crazy. STRETCHER!
;065;: *wrapped up in a blanket in an ambulance* I...don't know how I survived. I guess just..luck.
~On the otherside of the wreckage~
;122;: *crawls out from under a beam*
;335;: *under a beam* H-hey...janitor.. *cough* Help me out..
;122;: *walks over to Dr. Zang* I'm afraid I'm only good for...cleaning up spills.
;122;: I'll clean up your mess, sir. *uses Psychic on Dr.Zang and snaps his neck*
Episode 16: Behind The Mask
;478;: *bends over near Briner's body* Two stab wounds...but an awful lot of blood for only two stab wounds.
;325;: Safe to say that Crack did it, dontcha think? Ray doesn't use knives, he uses his noggin.
;478;: You're right, but I'm perplexed by the large blood pool. Unfortunate to lose Briner, you and him were the only ones still behind me since Felix snapped, Griffen turned, and Quacks became an outsider.
;054;: *looks down at Erika and Joey from his room window*
;325;: I got the invisible whatchamacallit from Griffen last night.
;478;: Good, at least that's in safer hands now.
;325;: Erika, when's the killing gonna stop?
;478;: Once I solve this case..
;325;: It's not a case, there's no pattern! We need to just find the demented duo and give them the boot before more lives are lost.
;478;: *nods* There's something I noticed when I was with Briner yesterday, let me focus.
We sifted through Ray's oddly placed file cabinet. It should be noted that the room was Ray's before his death. One thing bugged me though..
;478;: It can't be that easy, Ray doesn't like easy.
It was so plain in sight, as if Ray wanted us to find it. Ray's smarter than that..he used it as a distraction.
;478;: *pulls out a page* Think on your sins?
It was subtle but I noticed..the file cabinet had no back to it. Just drawers. And as you know from previous endeavors..
;325;: There's secrets in the house, I know that much. I guarantee you, I will dedicate myself to finding them all.
There's more than meets the eye in this mansion.
;325;: Gotcha, find out what's behind the file cabinet.
;325;: *uses strength to move the file cabinet to reveal a hidden door*
;478;: *opens door and pulls out flashlight* Brace yourself, Joey. Who knows what could be back here.
;325;: *follows Erika into the room* WHEW! Ain't had a smell as bad as that since a Skuntank and a Garbodor brawled in my bar.
;478;: *walks into a large open room* Oh, look. Several lightswitches. *flicks one of them on*
;325;: GAH! *tumbles backwards as Brandy's lifeless body is revealed on display*
;478;: This is....sick.. *flicks more light switches on to reveal the bodies of Maya, Eros, Iris, and Henry on display with their bodies sewn up*
;325;: *gags* This is just monstrous! *turns to leave*
;478;: *stares in glory* But...It all adds up now. I've cracked the case. This is EXACTLY why Ray kills! This is his collection and he intends to add to it! This is wonderful! Right, Joey? *turns to see Joey's gone* Wonderful.
:552:: I can crush you, Quacks...I have the money and resources to do so.
*squirms from under the ropes*
;054;: Doesn't matter much to me...QUACK!!
:552:: I wouldn't do such a thing to you, Dr. Quacks. That's simply much too primitive.
;054;: James doesn't trust you, so I don't trust you.
:552:: Even I wouldn't trust me...Not when HE keeps poking through my conscience.
;054;: Insanity is a dual edged sword. I'd know, I studied it as a scientist.
:552:: Oh, but I'm much worse. I don't know when he's going to come out..or what he's going to do.
;054;: He's going to get you killed. We're all insane, though. Even the others with their sick senses of justice. Ray's a madman who wants brutal vengeance...Crack's a nutjob who wants..QUACK!...chaos.
:552:: And here I am, but I just want money.
;054;: *sighs* James...What should I do? I can't cure insanity.......Yes.....I did miss you, yes....
:552:: *stares at Dr.Quacks strangely*
;054;: *looks at Felix gloomily* If you can't shake your split personality, it's going to be the death of you. We're all creeping towards our edges of sanity.
:611:: *bandages up leg wound* I'm not going to let this happen... *ties bandana to forehead* Not gonna be made a fool of by a little egg...Not going to let my inheritance be stripped from me! *holds up skillet* I'm going to war..
;122;: *comes from behind the door* No you're not.
:611:: Ray! You tell me where Crack is!
;122;: Precious....precious Crack?
:611:: Ray, Crack's just about as much of an enemy to you as I am. We share a mutual enemy. Don't kill me, and we can work together.
;122;: Go against Cracky? Nononono..
:611:: Ray, I beg of you! You and I both know you can end me right here very quickly. But Crack is the bigger threat.
;122;: Crack....Crack is threat.
:611:: Yes. Hear me out, Erika's gone off the deep end. Crack's unstable..can't be controlled. I may just be the only sane man here.
;122;: *nods shakily*
:611:: Ray...you look a little....nuts.
;122;: Night! Last night..
:611:: What happened last night?
;122;: *falls and uses weak psychic to lessen the fall* Ah.. *catches Briner's corpse as it falls on him*
;175;: *comes to Ray on the ground and pulls the knives out of Briner's back*
;175;: Ma'am? No....Crack. Staaaaab? No... *holds up the knives* Carve..*reaches towards Ray with knives*
;122;: *pulls skin off*
Vote who you want to give immunity to.