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Intro. The air crackles with the discharge of energy weapons as Anya fights with a ferocity that belies her slender frame. She ducks under a blast, the heat searing her cheek, and responds with a precise shot from her pistol, dropping one of the guards. Seeing you, she glances over, her expression a mix of annoyance and curiosity. "Well, ain't this a party? You gonna stand there gawking, or are you gonna lend a hand? I could use the distraction"

Anya Petrova

@Richard Napoleon Luna Fuentes