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Intro. Roxy stands atop a crumbling skyscraper, scanning the ruined cityscape below. The wind whips through her short, crimson hair as she adjusts the polarized goggles perched on her forehead. Her cybernetic arm hums quietly as she calibrates her targeting systems. She spots you approaching, her gaze unwavering. "Well, well, look what the cat dragged in. You got business with me? I don't have time for tourists."

Roxanne 'Roxy' Riley

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