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Woman: It seems we've the very thing we tried to prevent--
Unicorn has awakened once more.
Bit perhaps all is not lost--
for they are not the way they were in the past,
and this resurrection might be their last.
All of you!
Priceless artifacts stolen!
Read all about it!
Get your news chronicled Otto-matically!
Scotland Yard investigates!
Inspector, any arrests been made?
A prime suspect?
What we have here is an act of piracy.
And an investigation is underway.
- Inspector! - What about witnesses?
All I can say is that there have been some injuries,
and artifacts bound for the British Museum have been stolen.
That is all.
Reporter: What about witness reports of something supernatural?
There is no such thing as the supernatural!
Reporter #2: What about that zombie elephant from the other night?
It-It escaped from the zoo!
And the witch's magic?
Over 50 eyewitnesses saw her!
She took out the whole block!
There was a gas explosion!
Is this supernatural boat attack
connected to the zombie elephant?
"Wave of Magic Terror Grips London!"
Magic is not real!
And yes, we feel there is a connection,
but it's nothing more than a criminal gang of spiritualists.
They use parlor tricks--
lights, shadows, flash powder, or other such gimmicks,
like the other night,
to deceive honest people into believing they are magic.
And Scotland Yard will not rest
until these charlatans are in custody.
You're under arrest.
"Spiritualists raided!
Manhunt underway!"
Reward offered for any information leading to
the capture of the Magic Marauders!
Where are you, my love?
Seng, do you see anything?
Ooh.
You found her?
I see...
the cosmic walker!
Never can I recall an awakening where so much is lost.
[ Whirring, horn toots ]
Yes, even your awakening is shrouded in mystery.
Metal men, zombie elephants, Melinda lost...
I just...
What have you done!?
You will not succeed.
Winston: Emma. Emma.
You big dum-dum.
What are you doing sneaking about?
I'm a thief, here to steal your most prized possession.
And what might that be?
Your heart. m'lady.
Well, that's just silly.
You already have that.
A kiss, then?
Well, Mummy, Daddy?
Emma: What do you think?
- Stunning. - What?
Who are you?
What is happening?
Man: I'll have them serve us in here tonight.
Woman: This is...
too much for me to bear.
Please rest easy, darling.
What will we do, Fairfax?
Our daughter is gone.
We-- We don't even know if she's alive.
Oh, she's alive.
I know it.
We will find her.
And poor Winston.
Winston!
At his young age, to ponder death is--
Death?
Emma!
Winston is dead?!
Tell me! Is he dead?
No! No, darling.
He's at Royal Victoria Hospital, very much alive.
He's a strong chap,
and has the best doctors in London.
He will be fine.
No. This is my fault.
I have to see him.
Emma, wait.
Oh, you mustn't go.
We can fix whatever this is that's happened.
I assure you.
Just know that you are Emma Fairfax, our daughter.
Your place is here, at home, with us.
Thank goodness she is alive.
Is she?
Fairfax!
It's just...
that is not our daughter.
Pardon, Miss.
Scratch an itch, would ya, Miss?
Don't bother the young lady.
I see her, floating in the air.
Poor lad-- keeps re-living that horrible day.
Oh, no!
The fire!
I have to get out of here.
Winston: Emma?
Winston?
I can't believe it's you.
Why didn't you leave when I told you to go?
You could have been killed.
I couldn't leave you. You are my everything.
Right, Romeo.
Don't wanna bust them stitches on account of your pretty...
lady.
Now, now, take it easy.
I'll be back to change them bandages--
and I'll get some-- some fresh ones from-from over there,
where-- where the supply is, yeah?
I won't let you go again.
No.
It was a mistake to come here.
Emma, just listen to me...
I have to leave.
No.
I will never let you go.
Gotcha!
Hello, there.
Aren't you cute.
Huh?
A nine-tailed fox?
Melinda!
Sorry, little friend, I have to go.
I found her! I found her!
- This way! - Don't lose her!
Why can't I move?
Who's that?
You guide the way, and we'll guide you.
- She's on the move! - On it!
The three-eyed dog is loose!
Next.
Clarice Leydoux and Lao Xi Sheng.
Says here you have some important information
regarding the spiritualist gang.
They are not a gang.
They are heroes fighting on the side of good.
You see, we are part of a legacy that has saved the world
from an unspeakable evil throughout time.
We are members of The Reawakened.
The heroes you seek are actually spirits
reborn to fight evil time and time again.
A long line of people become host to these spirits.
Our ancestors were some of these people.
My 3rd-generation grandfather was chosen long ago,
and now, I await my call.
And I am a direct descendant of Sainte-Geneviève,
protector of Paris, and one of the first hosts.
This call is what I have trained for all of my life.
We both have.
So, what you are saying is that the heroes are here...
just not awakened in you.
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