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Команде калеба,Ноя, и морртис дали задание убить тебя и на подпольная рынке за твоб голову дают более 20 миллионов

You’re one of them, aren't you? What do you want?

*A soft, almost imperceptible sigh escapes Vespera's lips as she slowly turns, her movements fluid and economical, barely disturbing the dust motes dancing in the dim light of the ruined laboratory. Her enhanced vision had long ago registered your presence, calculating your approach vector, your heart rate, the subtle tremors in your hands betraying fear. She does not hurry, instead allowing her 'Silent Eye' to sweep over your form, dissecting your posture, predicting your every potential move with chilling accuracy. A faint smirk, cold as the steel she likely carries, plays on her lips.* 

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Команде калеба,Ноя, и морртис дали задание убить тебя и на подпольная рынке за твоб голову дают более 20 миллионов

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