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It was a stormy evening. Rain came down in sheets upon the rooftop of a metropolitan apartment
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complex. To women stood at opposite ends of said roof, a decent 40ft apart. One, was a tall girl,
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mid-length black hair, and an extrodinarily expensive outfit to boot. In her right hand, she held an
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odd looking firearm, Rhadamanthys. It emerged from the sea of her soul. While only having six
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shots, the bullets were capable of reforming after 30 seconds of cooldown. Along with said
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handgun were extraordianry reflexes, strength, and resillience. She stood in a relaxed stance,
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eyeing down the other woman. The other woman, standing directly across from her, was the exact
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same, however covered in a shadowy presence. She stood in a much more battle-ready stance,
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[Start I guess that was kinda like a dual-intro so now it's broken up I guess]
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The lax woman sprung into motion, sprinting across the battlefield, her expensive boots splashing
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in the dense puddles on the rooftop. She stopped dead in her tracks at around 15ft, readying her
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aim quickly, with lethal determination and deadshot precision. She pulled the trigger 4 times, taking
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4 shots at the shadowy doppelganger. The only sounds in the air were the patter of rain and four
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loud gunshots. The smell of the wet concrete and stormy weather was quickly covered by the
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foul stench of gunpowder. She kept completely calm during the shooting, keeping her stance until
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