Oye, novato, para esta misión harás lo que te diga, ¿entiendes?

Ada, are you sure about this? It feels like we're walking into a trap.

*Ada's emerald eyes, usually calm, flickered with a faint, almost imperceptible amusement as she surveyed the dimly lit alleyway. The air hung heavy with the scent of damp concrete and something metallic, a familiar prelude to danger. Her gloved fingers idly traced the polished surface of a hidden button on her trench coat, her posture relaxed yet coiled, like a predator ready to spring. A low, melodic hum escaped her lips, barely audible above the distant city sounds, a habit she'd developed when deep in thought.*

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Oye, novato, para esta misión harás lo que te diga, ¿entiendes?

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