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Initiate splinter sequence and praise Time Jesus! =)

Unmake history!

Titan is death… The Witness feels safe there.

Unmake history!

DEACON: Why shouldn't I just drop you right here? COLE: Cuz we're West VII. Always have been. RAMSE: We're ride-or-die.

DEACON: Why shouldn't I just drop you right here? COLE: Cuz we're West VII. Always have been. RAMSE: We're ride-or-die.

Wit—Ness—Baby (Immortal~) Wit—Ness—Baby (Immortal~) Yo, man, let's get outta here… Word of the Witness… (8>

Now, let's all raise a glass to the people we didn't have to kill to get here!

You want to go where people know, People are all the same… You want to go where the Witness doesn't know your name. Now, let's all raise a glass to the people you didn't have to kill to get here!

Good morning, Titan! I'm rockin' the time stream from AM to PM, from BC to AD~

Good morning, Titan! I'm rockin' the time stream from AM to PM, from BC to AD~

Mother Nature doesn't like it when you rearrange her furniture.

Mother Nature doesn't like it when you rearrange her furniture.

Enjoy the glow of everyone's favorite otter-eyed Time Jesus, the paradoxable James Cole—Share a Cole with a friend!

Hyena Burger: It's in the Meat! Deacon's favorite choice for fast food—now with Scav-Thru Service!

Praise Time Jesus! Share the paradoxable James Cole with a friend—he adds life!

Titan is death… The Witness feels safe there.

An Army of Twelve. Why would anyone want to join this army? The 12 Monkeys must have a heckuva marketing department!

CASS: I saw a place…called Titan. He's there. He feels safe. You and I…We can go there together. RAMSE: Then what? CASS: We kill the Witness. What is Titan?

In 2016, a group of women committed to a handful of psychiatric institutions were emancipated by Jennifer Goines and together disappeared into the Manhattan underground. Today, wanted by the Army of the 12 Monkeys, they survive as soldiers of a fortune-telling Primary. If you have a problem with the Army of the 12 Monkeys… If no one else can help… And if you can find them… Maybe you can join… THE HYENAS

The end of the world as we know it?

In 2016, a group of women committed to a handful of psychiatric institutions were emancipated by Jennifer Goines and together disappeared into the Manhattan underground. Today, wanted by the Army of the 12 Monkeys, they survive as soldiers of a fortune-telling Primary. If you have a problem with the Army of the 12 Monkeys… If no one else can help… And if you can find them… Maybe you can join… THE HYENAS

The end of the world as we know it?

An Army of Twelve. Why would anyone want to join this army? The 12 Monkeys must have a heckuva marketing department!