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Life doesnât stop when you have other priorities to attend to, and it certainly didnât stop now. The conductor had become the conducted on his way into this city, being introduced into the city of Spirale with nothing on him besides the ball that housed his Galvan...No...Joltik, that couldnât be right...Speaking of which, where was the rest of his team? Perhaps that was another mystery to solve.
But...
This domino effect of thinking, the man looked around and there was no one accompanying him on this lonely car ride. Only ever separated from his brother when they were doing cars that were their respective specialty. How odd.
Before the car could even come to a full halt, Emmet had the car door open and had stormed off to go find anyone, anything that gave off some sense of familiarity. Nothing in Radiale stuck out as particularly eye catching. If there was one thing Emmet was good at, it was sticking to his guns. And, as he charged the corner, luck would have it a jacket of the same make (though darker), caught his eyes. And if thereâs one thing about Emmet, itâs that he just canât stop, and heâs coming in hot.
âIngo! I knew you wouldnât be far!â Closer...Wait. Something was starting to look amiss. Why was his jacket torn? Did something happen?  âNormally Iâm the one whoâs eager to get so far ahead! I must say I am surprised.â














