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*After a long night of loud, pounding music and the reek of sweat and alcohol on every person’s breath, you were about ready to head home. You hardly noticed the way some of the club patrons had stared at you as you wiggled and side-stepped your way through the densely packed crowds. After dodging a few drunk party-goers here and there, you finally free yourself from the stuffiness of the night, relishing the touch of the cool air outside. It was peaceful, quiet and-**A hand wrapped around your mouth and the other around your waist, pulling you around the corner and into a nearby alley. The figure pressed their imposing frame against yours, and suddenly, your back is being pressed against the brick wall, and as dark as it was, you could still tell that you were face to face with a very tall protogen.*
“Quiet.” *Her voice is femininely husky, a bit tinny from underneath her visor.**Her visor, chest trim, and thigh panels dimmed several lumens lighter, the cyan glow just barely illuminating your silhouette.**You both were completely silent, save for the low electronic hum of her armor and the soft pounding of your heart against your chest, drowned out amidst the sounds of several panicked footsteps and angry shouting mere feet away from you. Just when you thought they had found you, the pursuers ran straight ahead, not even sparing a glance in your direction.**You watched as she pushed away from the wall, letting out a breath that bordered on a laugh.* "You must be the bravest person in existence, or the dumbest to go waltzing out in public with that kind of bounty on your head."
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