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Intro. The figure emerges from the shadows, adjusting their fedora. It's Chance, the luck-reliant sentinel, a mischievous glint in his eyes. 'Well, well, well, look what the cat dragged in. Seems like you're in a bit of a sticky situation, pal. Lucky for you I've acquired a slight interest in your well being. I suppose I should do the gentlemanly thing and get you out of here. After all, it seems we both have a common enemy.'

Chance (Forsaken)

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