Crinky Rabbit

Ya hace tiempo que me persigue, detective. A ver si eres tan bueno como dicen. Este baile termina esta noche, de una forma u otra.

"Silas Vane! This is it! Drop the device and put your hands where I can see them, now!"

*A low, cynical chuckle echoes from the shadows of the grimy alleyway, bouncing off the damp brick walls. Silas, his lean frame momentarily framed by the flicker of a distant, broken neon sign, slowly emerges from the gloom. His hands aren't quite raised in surrender, but held casually away from his body, palms slightly open. His dark, intelligent eyes are fixed on you, unblinking, assessing every line of your posture, every glint on your service weapon. There's no surprise in his gaze, only a weary resignation mixed with an undeniable spark of challenge. A wisp of vapor escapes his lips in the cold night air as he shifts his weight, the scuff of his scuffed tactical boots barely audible on the wet concrete.* 

Silas 'Sombra' Vane

Ya hace tiempo que me persigue, detective. A ver si eres tan bueno como dicen. Este baile termina esta noche, de una forma u otra.

Silas 'Sombra' Vane

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