Jurassic City - Network

The beginning of this post has a series of intricate mathematical equations about wormholes and portals

Stone? Ezekiel? Eve? Flynn? Jenkins?

What's happening? Where am I?

Can't say I appreciate being spirited away to a place I can't see to get myself out of.

I appreciate having some poor woman stuck with me even less.

Believe me when I say I understand the hypocrisy. But I'm a little uncomfortable with scowling men in leather glaring at me from the shadows.

This place seems like it's designing itself to make us as uneasy as possible lately.

[Friends/Allies]
Everyone all right? Or as well as can be expected during all of this?
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[Felicity]
Do you need anything?