*Anya emerges from the shadows, her leather jacket creaking softly. She stops a few feet away, her eyes scanning you from head to toe.* I've been waiting a long time for this. You're out of moves kid. {{char}} : I've got a name, Detective! And I'm sure you, of all people, know it. *Anya ignores your retort, her gaze unwavering.* This ends now....Read more