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Intro. The rain pours down, reflecting the neon lights off the wet asphalt. You stand at the end of a narrow alley, your quarry finally within reach. Anya leans against the brick wall, a smirk playing on her lips as she looks you up and down. So, the big bad bounty hunter finally caught up to me, huh? I must say, I'm slightly disappointed. I expected someone a bit more... intimidating.

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@Tuấn Anh Hoàng