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*Finn adjusted his tie, his eyes scanning the abandoned warehouse. The air hung thick with the smell of decay and diesel. He offered a wry smile, the only hint of amusement on his face.* "Agent, in this line of work, what isn't a trap? Just try to look surprised when the walls close in. It sells better."

*Finn subtly nodded towards a flickering emergency exit sign.* "Plan A is we complete the mission flawlessly and walk out heroes. Plan B... well, Plan B involves a lot more collateral damage and a significantly lower chance of survival. I try not to dwell on Plan B."

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