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A/N !

Good news !

All chapters from 1 up to 11 have been re-edited! Some of the chapters have added more back information which will eventually be heard again in future chapters!

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Thunder roared through the skies. Heavy rain cried from the skies. A night full of murder and pain.

Shadow Company is on a killing spree, questioning anyone if they have seen the Irianin, killing anyone they see. Barely any of the Las Alams residents could escape. In every road, there is a Shadow, in every alleyway, there is a Shadow. Shadows were everywhere.

The cries of the residents roared through the neighborhood, every house door wide open, only to find destruction, blood, and death.

Evelynn grunted as a Shadow grabbed her from underneath her arms, pushing her head down. Evelynn quickly lifted her head, both of her hands on her forehead, and immediately dropped both of her hands and stepped on the Shadow's instep. The Shadow screamed in pain as she broke their foot, Evelynn kicked their knee and went behind them and dropped them. She grabbed the pistol that was from the Shadow and shot at him, leaving him dead with a pool of blood surrounding him.

Her breaths were deep and looked around to see two other dead bodies of Shadow's, one of them had her katana inside their abdomen. She went over to the Shadow and pulled her weapon away from them.

It took her a while to realize that she was inside a store, by looking around her surroundings, she was inside of bakery. She went behind the counter and sat on the floor. She was exhausted, it's been about an hour since all hell broke out, God knows how many Shadows she had contoured and killed but still no sign of Graves, Task Force 141, the twins, or Divina.

Injured she was, probably a broken nose or rib, a few scratches from knife and gun fights but nothing too serious yet. She took off her mask and rubbed her tired eyes, her mask was broken from all the face punching she had gotten, all she ever wanted right now was for all of this to be over.

Just as she was about to get up, she heard a glass break near her. She laid low and listened carefully. She heard the sound of boots stepping on glass shards. She peered her head just a bit to find a man who was looking around his surroundings on the outside. She quickly looked away and mentally cursed at herself.

"Steamin bloody Jesus"

Scottish accent voice. It was Soap. Soap finally looked inside the bakery to find three Shadows lying on the floor dead. Soap carefully looked at them and searched for them, only for him to take some ammo and throw knives. Soap looked at one of the dead guards, blood flowing out of their mouth and eyes.

"L.T., do you copy?"

"Solid."

"Be on the lookout for our Lady in Red. Looks like we aren't the only ones who are on the run."

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