CW: mention of character death

[tramitis]

[Ms. Becker appears over the Network looking very somber.]

As I’m sure you are all aware upon waking up this morning, our world has separated from the other universe with the invading army of androids. Our staff was working tirelessly from the start of the incident, and last night we found the key to breaking free.

But it is with great sorrow I must announcing that despite our efforts, they were not quick enough to prevent the deaths of a number of the Different. Below is a list of the known Different who were killed the last ten days.

[A list of names of the Different who were killed, this list includes about ten names, and among those names are Bitterblue Monsea and Jim Hopper.]

To any of those who knew these individuals, I express my deepest condolences.

[End of video.]

Comments

[seawalled]

Oh my God.

What caused all of this?

[tramitis]

Our universe merged with another, from which an invading army of robots overtook New York City. We were able to untangle and reverse the convergence, but not soon enough.

[seawalled]

... All right. [she fights to recall the speech Mr. Martin gave her at the airport. there was something about all those worlds in there, wasn't there?]

Was it a world one of the Different is having memories of? Are some of us connected?

Also, cor, I'm sorry. I should've given my name. Ellie Wright. I don't think I've spoken to you yet. Just that Martin fellow. ... Thanks for talking to us.

[tramitis]

Oh, of course, you're welcome, Ms. Wright. I wouldn't dream of leaving you all in the dark, without answers on this.

The world was indeed one that seems to be involved with members of the Different, as we know them. And there are some Different who are connected. Being connected to another world seems to increase the risk of that world interfering with ours.

[seawalled]

God, this is ... [she's trying not to lose it in front of someone of authority. why is that bothering her so much? why the hell does it suddenly matter? she thinks suddenly of the feeling of a badge in her handm and of course it makes sense, then.]

This is an awful lot. You must all be used to it by now, but ... whew.