Wake

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Mavalean POV
"L. Look I really cannot find anything on these guys. maybe its time to bring out the big guns, maybe you should handle this one. I could take over for a bit... I mean for until you sort all this out."

"Mave I can't put all this work on just you... ill call in an old friend you and her can take over for while... just, just promise you'll take care of this. This is my whole life know. Well other then..." a gun shot fallowing a scream tears Mave away from the call.
"Hang on i'll be back..." mavalean says hanging up. a crowd of people are blocking her view but she can tell its bad. A petite woman with curly orange hair lays spralled out blood polling around her body, pouring out the gun shot in her chest and the strange open hole on her side.
'What's on her name?'
'Who does she know?'
'Why?'
She asks her self these questions rubbing her chin.

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