[rock music] Hello, former Tabula Rasa agents.
This is a pre-recorded message, so don't bother trying to interact with it.
Unfortunately, I find myself somewhat indisposed as of this precise moment, so I'm unable to converse with you all directly.
Suffice it to say, I am glad to see that you managed to survive the incident at the warehouse and have found your way back together once more.
I understand that some of you have been through quite the ordeal, though I am pleased that you have already been able to recover quite so thoroughly intact, for the most part, at least.
I've done what I can to cover your tracks, but be aware that I am not the only person in Paradigm City who knows of you and your whereabouts.
My sources suggest that Amazing Corpse does not fall into this category.
However, it is surely only a matter of time.
You may want to work on your operational security if you wish to give yourself some additional breathing room.
When the general forced out Helvetica, I don't think he quite understood the damage this would do to Amazing's managerial capacities.
Although, now that I think about it, perhaps that was part of his plan all along.
Hmm.
Uh, unfortunately, I don't have the latitude currently to divulge all of my knowledge onto yourselves.
I shall simply inform you that not all is well.
I do not know if they will attempt to finish the job if and when they discover your survival, or what else their forward plans may be, but one thing is for certain: trouble will come for you, one way or another.
I would suggest that you start making preparations and progress towards whatever personal goals you seek before events catch up to you.
I tell you this, and will continue to provide assistance, as your success could have remarkable impact on my own onwards endeavors.
I will be in touch when the time is appropriate to divulge further pertinent information, but for now, take care and be wary, for not all is as it seems.
The landscape in the city is shifting, and somehow, we find you all at the center of everything.
[rock music]
[rock music] Hello, former Tabula Rasa agents.
This is a pre-recorded message, so don't bother trying to interact with it.
Unfortunately, I find myself somewhat indisposed as of this precise moment, so I'm unable to converse with you all directly.
Suffice it to say, I am glad to see that you managed to survive the incident at the warehouse and have found your way back together once more.
I understand that some of you have been through quite the ordeal, though I am pleased that you have already been able to recover quite so thoroughly intact, for the most part, at least.
I've done what I can to cover your tracks, but be aware that I am not the only person in Paradigm City who knows of you and your whereabouts.
My sources suggest that Amazing Corpse does not fall into this category.
However, it is surely only a matter of time.
You may want to work on your operational security if you wish to give yourself some additional breathing room.
When the general forced out Helvetica, I don't think he quite understood the damage this would do to Amazing's managerial capacities.
Although, now that I think about it, perhaps that was part of his plan all along.
Hmm.
Uh, unfortunately, I don't have the latitude currently to divulge all of my knowledge onto yourselves.
I shall simply inform you that not all is well.
I do not know if they will attempt to finish the job if and when they discover your survival, or what else their forward plans may be, but one thing is for certain: trouble will come for you, one way or another.
I would suggest that you start making preparations and progress towards whatever personal goals you seek before events catch up to you.
I tell you this, and will continue to provide assistance, as your success could have remarkable impact on my own onwards endeavors.
I will be in touch when the time is appropriate to divulge further pertinent information, but for now, take care and be wary, for not all is as it seems.
The landscape in the city is shifting, and somehow, we find you all at the center of everything.
[rock music]