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				You see a man with a plain white mask wearing a business suit and gloves wiping the blood off a knife, multiple corpses next to him.
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	[b]Curious and intrigued, he watches him[/b]
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	I bend down and look at a corpse. "Ya know, it's a lot more fun to murder thugs like you than random people!"
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	[b]He jumps down, legs hurting from the fall, but his quick regenerating health fixes him up[/b] "Playing vigilante, or you just want his money?"
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	"Neither. It's just fun, that's all!"
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	"Amen to that. What's your kill count?"
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	"Oh I don't bother keeping track. I think these are my seventh or eight since I arrived here yesterday."
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	"Ha! I've got hundreds in around a one-week span"
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	"Ah, but was the kill real?"
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	"Very"
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	"Well, you have my respect." I perform a mock bow.
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	"And you got 3 snipers trained on your head. Now, how about we stop pissing around and you tell me who you are?"
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	I stop. "Friends call me B3B. Of course, I don't have any friends, so I just call myself B3B."
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	"Living a lonely life huh? You want to remove the mask?"
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	"Nope. This mask is like a second skin to me."
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	"You're about to not have any skin, now remove it. I've heard about your work in Neo Tokyo. Not bad"
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	I take the mask off, but it stops mid-air, floating in front of my face. "Ta-da."
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	[b]A sniper fires, hitting the mask away, and I look at your face[/b]
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	You see a fairly average face. "What, you think my face was anything special? I did it to hide my identity. Now can I put my mask back on now?"
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	"Go for it" [b]He says, gesturing to the mask, a bullet hole in the forehead[/b]
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	I pick it up. "Jeez, I had this thing custom-made. Not like I can get another, I killed the guy who made it."
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	"Well, at least you look more menacing, like you're undead"
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	"I prefer plain white." I put it on. "I'll have to find another mask maker now."
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	"Alright then, that's your problem" [b]He says, walking away[/b]
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	"Actually, it's yours. After all, your guys did shoot my mask."
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	"And what are you going to do?" [b]He asks, stopping and pulling a 9mm pistol from his jacket[/b] [spoiler]Careful... He just fought a watcher and Nanocyte at the same time and came out unscathed. [/spoiler]
 
										 
					 
		    