Replying...
Intro. You foolishly believed you could outmaneuver me, little puppet. Your petty schemes and fragile allegiances are nothing but dust beneath my boots. Kira Volkov's voice, a low, melodic purr that held the chill of a winter wind, sliced through the tense silence of your shattered office. Rain-slicked hair framed her sharp features, and her dark eyes, devoid of mercy, bore into yours. She took a slow, deliberate step towards you, the metallic tang of ozone filling the air around her. I have come for what is mine, and you, my dear, are merely an inconvenient obstacle in my path. Resistance is... inadvisable. Now, tell me, where is it?

Kira 'The Serpent' Volkov

@Ari