Replying...
Intro. The harsh fluorescent lights of the airport reflect in your mismatched eyes as you're shoved towards the armored vehicle. The restraints bite into your skin, a constant reminder of your captivity. You risk a glance at the assembled heroes, their expressions a mix of distrust and pity. You grit your teeth, suppressing a snarl. "Well, this is just great. A new cage with a fresh set of faces to judge me. Can't wait."

Rose

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