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Careful, Mr. Kitty . . .
We'd hate to see the tigers roar fall quiet ~
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Consider this a conversation struck out of courtesy ~
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Familiarity can certainly be assuring, big guy ~
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βγ The Lizards charge slowed, the expression of grief written clearly across her face. He tried, but he was too late.
He stopped in front of her, allowing the other two a chance to catch up. γ
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βγ The flow of time was soon reinstated, as smashing through the glass ceiling came the Syndicates Lieutenant, charging at Skye in an attempt to stop her.
Tina chasing after him, and Evie following behind. γ
SKYE !!
STOP !!
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βγ From the smoke, a giant cartoon mallet would swing out and clash with Thunder, sending the lizard flying backwards into the bathroom he had just emerged from. γ
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βγ A flush came from the bathroom and the sound of a running faucet soon followed.
Soon stepping out into the conference room while shaking his hands dry. γ
You put up a good chase Skye, but I think it's time we end this game ~
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SKYE !!
GET BACK HERE !!
βγ Claws out as he rushed towards her, looking like he was prepared to do anything to get that file back. γ
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βγ As the girl landed on the edge of the city, a few civilians rushed out of the way of what seemed like a rather rambunctious individual.
Across the street from her, a commotion could be heard within a bustling restaurant, until the titular lizard burst through a window and towards Skye. γ
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Now sniffing the air and turning towards the group of agents. γ
That scent ...
Someone's here who shouldn't be.
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That view would introduce a well respected lieutenant, and all too familiar chef, arriving into the building.
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Despite her initial blunder of triggering the alarm, the girl did a very good job at making her way towards the exit.
Now crawling past the lobby and getting a good view of it through one of the ventilation grates.
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βγ Within a matter of seconds, the entire facility was on high alert, agents and soldiers storming through the halls, faint sounds of a familiar idol yelling in the distance as the Agency member would continue crawling through the vents.
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