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[stiletto_blade]

Max shifted on her bed...realising she really couldn't feel it...She frowned and her eyes clicked open. She was not in her bed. She was on (for lack of a better word) the subbasement floor of her warehouse where her workshop was. The air smelt of cordite, gun oil and well metallic. She got up..and well floated...shit!! There has been a disturbance

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[zhilbar]

((Say, what if anything is Max going to be for today?))