Specialist Polo

I try to describe the vision I had before waking, though I find the details slipping from my memory. A sense of being questioned, assessed. Something about a Teamname fragment. Polo squints at me through the communicator.

I know. I can see. You are fragmented, all - kzzt - of you...

I think it is time for you to be here. Come to the Anomaly, friend. Our home is a place of safety.