"Evil Scott is taking out other Scotts, he thinks the only person clever enough to take him on is himself, he'd be right, we are amazing. I'm number 12, you're something like number 18." Scottie said. A woman walks out of the cockpit, "I put her on autopilot, Christ we picked up another one?" Scottie smiles at the woman, "Yeah. Scott this is Tin-tin, Tin-tin meet Scott."
Scott leans against the side of the ship, arms folded across his chest as he watches Jeff patch Scottie up. What Scottie’s saying makes sense; without Virgil around, the only fella capable of stopping Scott would be himself because damn right they’re amazing. Between him and Scottie they’ve gotta have enough smarts and sheer daring to bring crazy Scott’s reign to an end.
“Wow, I thought I’d be higher than that but I’m kinda glad not to be if it’s kept me alive and my world safe all this time.” Scott comments even as a lady joins them. Scottie introduces her as Tin-Tin and Scott’s pretty confident she’s this universe’s Kayo just from the way she walks and grips his hand.
“Hey there.” Scott greets, wondering how many other versions of himself have done this and died. Quite a few he’s guessing from the blasé attitudes of the people around him. “So, do we have a plan? What number plan are you on now? I’d ask what happened to the Scotts before me and where they went wrong but I’m not sure I wanna know.”