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 The monster stood in the doorway. "Miguela, I am sorry, but I have to do this." The thing that claimed to be Carnera leapt at her teeth first. It got caught in the wall behind her. "If you're really Carnera you'd stop! He'd never do this. He knows we could work it out. That guy is gonna turn himself in!" Miguela placed a hand on the creature's shoulder, its tail wrapped around her ankle. She pulled away and fell to the ground, but broke free all the same. She scrambled out the front door to think as the monster struggled to liberate its teeth from the wall. "Miguela, now is not the time to run." "Stuff it weird voice! Rat monster, nothing to

 It had been a day since the diner incident. Miguela woke up to her phone going off. The caller ID was blank. Not even mentioning an unknown number. She picked it up confusedly. "Hello, you've reached Miguela Castillo Barsetti. It's currently 'I'm trying to sleep' o'clock. This better be important." A strange voice spoke a language that Miguela didn't quite recognize. It resembled Hebrew in a subtle way. "If you're calling from Israel or something, kindly go fuck yourself, I can't afford this shit." She hung up and went back to sleep. The next morning she saw a headline in the local news about the diner she had eaten at the previous day. "W

The sun shone upon Miguela's face. A nostalgic warmth roused her from her sleep as she rose from her bed and closed the window. She grabbed her favorite denim skirt and white top and carried it into the bathroom with her. She turned on the shower and let it reach the ideal temperature as she stripped. She stepped in and felt the water fall upon her lightly tanned skin. She scrubbed herself gently, the Michigan air entering in through a small crack in the bathroom window. It had been almost a year since she showered at her family's farm and it felt like she had been reborn. As if she belonged. She washed and rinsed her short brown hair, and tu

The Grenade goes off! The entry way is made. Sim carefully holsters her gun for later; she knows that if she had used the door of the elevator shaft, she probably would have fallen into a trap. She aims her jump, getting ready to enter the alternative entrance she just created. She makes the leap and almost falls, she screams, but manages to hold onto the ledge, worried that she may have alerted the guards. She gently climbed up the ledge, careful not to make anymore noise. She walks through empty halls, wondering why there weren't any guards coming, not that she's upset and she just fears they may have set up a blockade for her at the end of

Simona knows the mission well. She is to assassinate Leopold Dragonheart . She hasn't the slightest clue why the Federation wants him dead, but knows that nothing short of total elimination will be accepted.  She drops quietly to land on the roof, prepared to go through with the task. Doing her best to avoid being detected, she silently sneaks in through the roof, her objective in mind. She wonders just what she'll have to do, worried she may not be able to make it out of the building, even after completing it, locked in with no way to survive. Worried she may fail and be terminated by the Federation. Afraid she may be confronted by a guard t