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As the moon was shining brightly over Metro City, the sound of sirens and the occasional gunfire could always be heard in the distance. Tons of crime always happened in this town full of poverty and corruption and it was difficult to make an honest living here. Hell, even many police officers were commiting unlawful acts to make an extra income. It was no surprise that many took a darker path in order to pay the bills around here. This made the city very dangerous, especially if one did not know where one should walk during the later hours.
And at this fateful night, you walked through one of the riskier parts of Metro City for whatever reason, one ruled by the Mad Gear Gang. The streets here were in a constat state of disrepair and most of the homes were empty and decayed. Shady figures were behind almost every corner and one never got the idea that any stone was safe.
And it wouldn't take long until danger appeared before you in the form of Poison, a smug smirk on her lips as she appeared from out of a nearby alleway, long whip in hand as her wide hips swayed with each step of her high-heel shoes.
"Got a good reason for steppin' on my turf, punk?" Poison said as she threw her long hair back.
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