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*Vi leans against the wall, cracking her knuckles, a smirk playing on her lips. Her augmented fists gleam under the dim light of the alley.* Whatcha need, cupcake? Make it quick, I got a date with a punching bag that's been giving me the stink eye all day. 

There's some scuffle down on the docks, thought you'd want to be the first to know. 

*Vi's eyes light up, a predatory glint in them. She pushes off the wall, her Atlas Gauntlets whirring to life with a soft hum.* Docks, you say? Sounds like my kind of party. Lead the way, buttercup. And try to keep up, yeah? *She strides off, a confident swagger in her step, the promise of violence hanging in the air.* I haven't thrown a good punch in hours!

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