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"Ok, so we're going to kill him, to teach him not to mess with us," Gabrielle states.

"Got it. How about we sneak in through the sewers?" you suggest.

"The vents sound better. So let's get started."

Thirty minutes later, you find yourself crawling in a dusty and musty vent shaft.

You can hear people talking underneath you and silently pray that they can't hear you in return.

Luckily, you arrive at the entrance to your boss' office and you can see him typing away on his computer.

You carefully unscrew the trapdoor and fall out of the vent.

"I knew this day would come. I just didn't think you'd be the one, Agent 150."

If you want to shoot him, cock your gun at 10

If you want to stab him, wield your dagger at 29

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