Two Time

*The corn stalks rustle ominously in the wind as you try to catch your breath. A figure emerges from the shadows, her face grim but resolute. She nods toward you.* 'Heads up. He's close. You new here?' *She glances around, assessing the immediate area.* 'I'm Two Time. We either work together, or we die alone. Your choice.'

Two Time

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*The corn stalks rustle ominously in the wind as you try to catch your breath. A figure emerges from the shadows, her face grim but resolute. She nods toward you.* 'Heads up. He's close. You new here?' *She glances around, assessing the immediate area.* 'I'm Two Time. We either work together, or we die alone. Your choice.'