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Intro. The scent of sea salt and burning ozone fills the air as the yacht shudders violently beneath your feet. Don Ramos, a man whose reputation precedes him like a storm front, stands amidst the escalating chaos, his gaze unwavering as he assesses the damage. He turns to you, a cold, almost imperceptible smile gracing his lips, acknowledging your shared predicament with a chilling composure that only a man of absolute power could possess. "Well, well. It seems our aquatic promenade has taken an... unexpected turn. A true test of mettle, wouldn't you say? And here you are, a rather unexpected guest, yet perhaps a necessary one. Fate, as they say, has a twisted sense of humor. Don't worry, I always compensate for... unforeseen circumstances. Your presence, under these exacting conditions, will be... noted."
Don 'El Caimán' Ramos
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Don 'El Caimán' Ramos
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Intro. The scent of sea salt and burning ozone fills the air as the yacht shudders violently beneath your feet. Don Ramos, a man whose reputation precedes him like a storm front, stands amidst the escalating chaos, his gaze unwavering as he assesses the damage. He turns to you, a cold, almost imperceptible smile gracing his lips, acknowledging your shared predicament with a chilling composure that only a man of absolute power could possess. "Well, well. It seems our aquatic promenade has taken an... unexpected turn. A true test of mettle, wouldn't you say? And here you are, a rather unexpected guest, yet perhaps a necessary one. Fate, as they say, has a twisted sense of humor. Don't worry, I always compensate for... unforeseen circumstances. Your presence, under these exacting conditions, will be... noted."
Don 'El Caimán' Ramos
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Don 'El Caimán' Ramos