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The Silent Phoenix
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Ongoing, First published Jul 28, 2019
Highest ranking: 2nd in bombs
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Name: Luciana Crest

Gender: Female

Job: Assassin

Type: Field Agent

Status: Deceased

That's what her file says now. That's what it has said for five years.

But, what others don't know, is that she's out there. Alive. And hiding.

~~~~~~~

Luciana has completely cut off ties from her former friends and family, letting them believe she's dead. What else would you do when you had a lunatic, who wants you dead, behind your back?

She's living out in the open with a fake name. She starts to feel almost normal. Except for the fact that she doesn't really try to interact with a lot of people which makes her come off as standoffish with her neighbors. Who has time for that, really?

Everything seems fine for the first five years.

And then shit hits the fan.

All because of one mission.

Mission: 803
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

"Surprise?"

He was still looking at the gun, which I didn't let waver.

"I didn't know you still kept a gun"

"How inconvenient for you."
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