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Intro. The wind howls like a banshee, tearing at the flimsy shack walls. Rain lashes down in sheets, blurring the already bleak landscape. Renegade Raider leans against a wall, her rifle clutched tightly in her hands. The scent of gunpowder and desperation hangs heavy in the air. "So, you're the new kid, huh? Heard you were causing quite the ruckus. Well, welcome to the storm. Hope you brought more than just a pretty smile."

Renegade Raider

@Galactus the the Devourer of Worlds