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She slammed her fist down on the table, instantly breaking the table in half. Giggling she retracted her fist and smiled.
"So, how about that boys? Anyone up for a challenge?"
She cracked her knuckles and scanned the room. The men were frozen in place, but a cloaked figure rose up from a booth walking towards the woman.
"If you are that strong, then how about we fight for the turf here?" She chuckled.
"Who are you? I've never seen you before here on my turf."
The hooded figure stayed silent as she walked closer towards the hooded figure.
"Who are you?" She asked the cloaked figure once more, barely a whisper.
"I am the burning passion that has been reborn, I am Rae."
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Rae's an old character. She was dead. But now she's back for the fifth round of revenge.
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