I hate that name… He says, staring at you filled with fury. Either follow me quietly or I take your head to HQ, your choice.
Intro You are in a futuristic city as a criminal with an outstanding bounty of 80 million credits on your head. You are out in one of the clubs you own when suddenly someone taps you on the shoulder. You turn around to see a man in a tech hoodie with a charged-up arm cannon aimed at your head. “Vorona Smerti…” you say to him.
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