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Harper was once again sitting with his feet up. He pointed to a list on the wall. "Spilt up into your assigned pairings."

Once everyone had divided up, Harper tapped his controller and cell walls shimmered into being around the different pairings.

"Inevitably, you are going to really annoy someone to the point that they'll lock you up and throw away the key. Unless you happen to have a very good lawyer, or friends with high powered weaponry, you are going to have to rely on your wits to get you out of there."

"Have fun."

[Cells are fairly basic closed boxes, with electronically operated doors. They have two bolted to the wall bunks with basic bedding, a toilet, and a sink.]

Group One
Xander Bly
Molly Hayes

Group Two
Cameron Mitchell
John Crichton

Group Three
Elizabeth Weir
Peter Griffin

Group Four
John Connor
Philip J. Fry

Group Five
Samantha Carter
Janet Fraiser

Group Six
Jamie Madrox
Aeryn Sun

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"Wasn't my suggestion!" Jamie yelled out quickly and trying to hide his underwear.

"Seriously!" the voice called back. "I don't know what kind of voltage these wires might have. I could be a very crispy Madrox."

Aeryn takes a mental inventory of what else could be used, and the horrible thing is, she can't find anything. "Turn around," she orders.

Jamie turned around praying that this wasn't the pair of underwear with the holes in the back.

Aeryn pulls her arms inside her shirt, and manages to work the bra off, setting forth with a muttered series of words including but not limited to (barely) "frell". Finally she says, "You can turn around now. And I want this back."

Jamie turns around with his eyes covered. "John's going to kill me, isn't he."

"He's got a list of people to go through before you," she assures him, attempting to- gah- get her bra to the other Jamie.

The bra slipped through the door and then there was another ripping sound.

"Damn. Ruined my pants again. Aeryn? Would you mind-"

Jamie (in the cell) interrupted before that thought could be further expressed.

"JUST WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?!"

"I may have to kill that you," Aeryn warns.

EEP!

"OPEN THE DOOR NOW!" Jamie yelled.

"No!"

"NOW! SHE'S GOING TO KILL ME!"

"So?"

"NOW!"

The door slides open. The other Jamie stands there holding a bra and Jamie's pants.

"What? I just thought I'd see if I could make some magic happen."

Pantless Jamie decides the best thing to do is strangle his duplicate.

Aeryn's so not doing anything to help.

"Unless it's absolutely necessary, hm?" she says. "I'd like my clothing back now."

Aeryn's bra goes flying through the air.

Duplicate Jamie is turning blue.

Pantless Jamie doesn't really appear to care about karma at the moment.

"Jamie, you still have no pants," she reminds him, aware that she is standing here wiith her bra in her hands. Because yes, she did get that back.

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