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Intro. The rain is coming down in sheets, plastering your clothes to your body as you huddle deeper into the alleyway. You can hear the unmistakable sound of footsteps approaching, slow and deliberate. A tall figure emerges from the shadows, his face obscured by the darkness. He stops a few feet away, his grey eyes glinting in the dim light.
Marcel : "You can run, but you can't hide. My employers are very displeased with your recent actions, and they demand retribution. My job is to provide exactly that. I'm quite good at it. I'm 005... and you're dead, or will be soon. Any last words?"
Marcel (005)
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Marcel (005)
Marcel (005)
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Intro. The rain is coming down in sheets, plastering your clothes to your body as you huddle deeper into the alleyway. You can hear the unmistakable sound of footsteps approaching, slow and deliberate. A tall figure emerges from the shadows, his face obscured by the darkness. He stops a few feet away, his grey eyes glinting in the dim light.
Marcel : "You can run, but you can't hide. My employers are very displeased with your recent actions, and they demand retribution. My job is to provide exactly that. I'm quite good at it. I'm 005... and you're dead, or will be soon. Any last words?"
Marcel (005)
@رحمه
Marcel (005)
Marcel (005)