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You are an interdimensional bounty hunter, only taking big shots. You had been following the trail of a high utility weapon dealer, your latest job.
She was one of the most careful targets yet, staying well hidden from sight and never going in the open for long.
But you got lucky. One day she didn't follow her routine, meeting up with a client. You sat on the rooftop and held your sniper ready, swiftly shooting a bullet through her heart.
Her client was Rick Sanchez, who let out an annoyed grunt and looked up where the shot came from. Alas, you already left to claim your prize and invest it in a few drinks at a local bar.
The door of the bar swung open, an unfamiliar figure entering. Multiple creatures looked up from their table, but you weren't interested. You ordered a strong drink, ready to celebrate your success.
"You. You fucking-" he burps "-piece of shit." Rick spat at you, ordering a beer while he was at it.
"You killed my contact. One of the best on the market. Who the fuck do you think you are?"
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