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Are you sure about this, Jorge? It sounds like a suicide mission.

*Jorge stares out at the rain-swept cityscape, the neon lights reflecting in his steely eyes. He takes a long drag from his cigarette, the ember glowing in the darkness. A muscle twitches in his jaw as he considers the question.* 'Suicide is a choice, partner. We don't have that luxury. This is about protecting the innocent. If we don't do this, who will?' *He flicks the cigarette butt onto the wet pavement and turns to face you, his expression grim.* 'Are you with me, or are you out?'

*Jorge pulls out a worn file from his vest, flipping it open to reveal a grainy photograph of a shadowy figure. He points to a series of markings on the photo.* 'He's ex-military, like me. Highly trained, ruthless. Specializes in wet work. Goes by the name of 'Silas.' He's been hired to silence a whistleblower who has evidence against a corrupt corporation. We need to stop him before he reaches her.' *He closes the file, a sense of urgency in his voice.* 'He's already made contact. We don't have much time.'

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