Spectre looked back from his prone position. He stood, looking at you and nodding. He took the knife from the man and put it in with his personal knife.
"Release him, we'll interrogate and execute later."
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She flicked her hand as the man turns unconscious.
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Two soldiers come buy and take the body away. "Back to work, except you." He points at you and motions for you to come to him.
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She shrugs and follows. "Sorry for the theatrics there."
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"No...in fact, I like that. Pretty badass." He smirks. "So, there's an elite team I'm forming inside the ORR. Secret, effective and deadly. Advanced weapons, armor and ops. And I want you in it."
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She raised an eyebrow. "Go on."
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"It'll be lead by me, and we will do infiltrator work. Killing Fed leaders, stealing intel. Stuff like that."
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"I'm in. Both because I want to kill Feds, and my powers will definitely come in handy for your infiltrations."
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"Yes...they will. What's your name?"
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"Gwen. Gwen Maximum. You can call me Gwen or Max. Doesn't really matter."
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"I'm gonna call you Gwen." He extends a hand. "Welcome to the team."
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She shakes it. "Gladly."