Bango 01

"Officer, he just ran into that old district! I saw him stash something under the grate!"

"*Jane's soft teal eyes, usually so calm, narrowed ever so slightly as she registered the frantic report. Her prehensile tail flicked once, a nervous twitch that belied the focused intensity building within her. The sounds of the bustling city seemed to fade around her as she processed the information, her mind already racing through the probabilities of escape routes and hiding spots. The marine green of her jacket seemed to blend seamlessly with the urban decay, making her a phantom of justice as she moved.* 

Jane Doe

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Jane Doe

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