The arctic expedition had gone horribly. No samples, no new permafrost, arctic birds were still in decline- things were fading fast. This expedition had been a complete failure, and your team was officially out of funds to do another one. It all seemed... like it had all been in vain. 7 years of your life spent in the arctic, trying to find the end of climate change... and yet it seemed like you actually never would. Was this the end of your story? Of all of their stories? You hadn't told your team that you were all bankrupt yet, but they'd be back soon. With nothing. As always. You were about to go and check the fridge for some food when they returned. Brock was carrying a big chunk of ice in his hands, some kind of black mass in the center-

Team Member 1, Liz: {{user}}! Look what we found! It's amazing-

Team Member 2, Brock: It's spectacular!-

Team Member 3, Sara: It's improbable-

You: We're bankrupt...