The mafia’s captive
“Well, it is precious. And besides, if I’m going to sneak into Valeria’s clone factory, I want everything flawless. No squeaky parts, no misfires. This is serious business.”
Widowmaker chuckled, loading her own pistols. “Yeah, serious business. But hey, if we blow the place up and you break a nail, I’m not babysitting.”
Spider rolled her eyes. “Like you’d even notice. Last time you babysat me, you fell asleep halfway through the stakeout.”
“Touché,” Widowmaker grinned. “Alright, let’s get this done before Valeria can say ‘designer babies.’”
Spider gave a mock salute. “Operation Clone Hunt is a go. Time to save some kids—and maybe score some cool tech for my collection.”
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