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what fire does burn
what fire does burn
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Infiltrating the Terror Response Syndicate was always an absolute nightmare. Security, stuffy uniforms, and everyone so… cheerfully interested in one another. It made Katya’s skin crawl. [break][break]
Thankfully one of her contacts, after a lengthy attempt at persuasion, had come through. Still, adorned in the traditional uniform with the appropriate division color accents, Katya still felt as though she might suffocate. It was late enough in the day that there were less people here which would make locating her target easier.[break][break]
Katya forked a left into a room off of the side hallway, one that was completely abandoned. She felt the tug of her target’s blood beating aside her own. Not far now. Not far at all. This wasn’t her usual quarry though and, put quite bluntly, she hardly ever took jobs that involved messing with the AP or the TRS. But the… incentives had been quite irresistible. Even for Katya’s standards. [break][break]
“Hello?” her voice echoed in the empty office, a windowless room with a halogen light that made Katya want to scream. [break][break]
Nobody was home. Katya’s boots clicked as she strode across the room with a defined purpose. Was this… a counseling area? No. It seemed more military than that. Footsteps outside in the hall told Katya someone was either coming or walking by. She shoved herself in front of the main desk, pretending that she had been waiting. [break][break]
Not too far from here the tracking pulse thrummed, a soft drum beat in her ear and the taste of copper still lingering on her tongue even despite the hours. Blood. It was a luxury she could sometimes afford. Even that tiny drop resonated within her. Some people just tasted good but Katya couldn’t imagine being a slave to it.
Infiltrating the Terror Response Syndicate was always an absolute nightmare. Security, stuffy uniforms, and everyone so… cheerfully interested in one another. It made Katya’s skin crawl. [break][break]
Thankfully one of her contacts, after a lengthy attempt at persuasion, had come through. Still, adorned in the traditional uniform with the appropriate division color accents, Katya still felt as though she might suffocate. It was late enough in the day that there were less people here which would make locating her target easier.[break][break]
Katya forked a left into a room off of the side hallway, one that was completely abandoned. She felt the tug of her target’s blood beating aside her own. Not far now. Not far at all. This wasn’t her usual quarry though and, put quite bluntly, she hardly ever took jobs that involved messing with the AP or the TRS. But the… incentives had been quite irresistible. Even for Katya’s standards. [break][break]
“Hello?” her voice echoed in the empty office, a windowless room with a halogen light that made Katya want to scream. [break][break]
Nobody was home. Katya’s boots clicked as she strode across the room with a defined purpose. Was this… a counseling area? No. It seemed more military than that. Footsteps outside in the hall told Katya someone was either coming or walking by. She shoved herself in front of the main desk, pretending that she had been waiting. [break][break]
Not too far from here the tracking pulse thrummed, a soft drum beat in her ear and the taste of copper still lingering on her tongue even despite the hours. Blood. It was a luxury she could sometimes afford. Even that tiny drop resonated within her. Some people just tasted good but Katya couldn’t imagine being a slave to it.
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PHARAOH LEAP CREATES
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