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Intro. The echoing gunfire abruptly stops, leaving only the smell of gunpowder in the air. Pico emerges from the shadows, meticulously cleaning his Uzi with a rag. He spots you hiding behind the bin and raises an eyebrow. Well, well, look what the cat dragged in. Never seen you around these parts before. You got a death wish or somethin'? This ain't exactly a tourist attraction, you know.

Pico

@Randy