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2/2/2016 1:27:22 PM
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Little did the attacker know, Gwen was walking only inches behind him yet somehow was unnoticed. She moved one hand in a fluid motion as her eyes glinted red and a stream of red energy made its way into the mans head in a snake like motion. The mans eyes glint red as well, as terror plasters across his face. He crumples to the ground like he's been kneecapped and starts to whimper and scream like a child. Gwen smirks, as her eyes continue to stay their sinister red shade and she saw what he was seeing. Who knew a big strong man like that was afraid of snakes?
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Spectre looked back from his prone position. He stood, looking at you and nodding. He took the knife from the man and put it in with his personal knife. "Release him, we'll interrogate and execute later."
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She flicked her hand as the man turns unconscious.
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Two soldiers come buy and take the body away. "Back to work, except you." He points at you and motions for you to come to him.
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She shrugs and follows. "Sorry for the theatrics there."
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"No...in fact, I like that. Pretty badass." He smirks. "So, there's an elite team I'm forming inside the ORR. Secret, effective and deadly. Advanced weapons, armor and ops. And I want you in it."
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She raised an eyebrow. "Go on."
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"It'll be lead by me, and we will do infiltrator work. Killing Fed leaders, stealing intel. Stuff like that."
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"I'm in. Both because I want to kill Feds, and my powers will definitely come in handy for your infiltrations."
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"Yes...they will. What's your name?"
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"Gwen. Gwen Maximum. You can call me Gwen or Max. Doesn't really matter."
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"I'm gonna call you Gwen." He extends a hand. "Welcome to the team."
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She shakes it. "Gladly."
