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24 hours after you attempted to bomb me, I come into your hideout and look around, it's an old warehouse. Except for a small cut on my forehead, which has been stitched up, I'm fine. I smile devilishly and adjust my jacket. So there we have the little assassin. I bow to you. It is an honor for me to meet my enemy in person, miss.
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