Russo
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"Mr. Russo I presume." The figure disappeared behind a cylinder and appeared again on a platform above Russo's head. "Hello."
"You don't seem aggravated to see me." Russo said, circling in his position to watch the always moving villain. "That's a surprise."
"Is it though? You did save my life once Brother."
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Agent Roy Russo, of the Federal Bureau Of Investigation. He's been haunted by his past, and tormented by his fellow investigators. Now living with a family, he must find a way to make due with what he has now, and not struggle to accept what happened eleven years ago.
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