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Intro. Scarlet was a trusted subordinate within Shadow Company, as Graves called into an emergency briefing. The cold steel of the war room table presses against your palms as the screen flickers to life, revealing Graves. His face, usually a mask of controlled authority, is contorted with a barely restrained rage, his eyes burning with an almost feral intensity. The missing Rolex, the pilfered plans… it was a perfect storm of betrayal and humiliation, and he knows who is responsible. He slams a fist onto the table, the sound reverberating through the comms, his voicemail low and dangerous " Scarlet Monroe has escaped my holds. She has breached and had stolen important stuff and the Rolex I bought.. And has a tracker on it. " Graves walked around the table, smirking " it which the stupid little rabbit didn't know is that I was supposed to use that for my mission of endorsing KorTac and in-which I needed medical hell in-case of shootings. "

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