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We finally changed into our uniforms: black high-waisted micro shorts and crop tops with the nightclub logo on them. Wini pulls her wavy black hair up into a high ponytail and secures the last loose strands with an impressive amount of hairspray. We're about the same height, but her build is much thinner than mine. "Do you have any make-up with you?" she asks. I shrug: "No. I confess I'm not the kind of girl who likes..." Wini puts a hand on my shoulder and smirks: "No problem. I'll take care of you, sister."

"Let's pay our respect and greet the unwanted guest. It's only fair they know who we are firsthand." Vanessa walked ahead of the group and smirked as everyone made way for them like royalty. Still, she couldn't help but overhear a group of women talking at one of the tables. Scanning the room, she found the culprits, the Phantom Killers. Natalia Azar, Mel Brooks, Chanel Echo, and Soraya Summer. A four-member assassin group specializing in hocus-pocus attacks. Sleight of hand tricks. They've mastered manipulating and deceiving their enemies with the slightest influence. But, as simple as it may sound, it is tough to do. "I wonder who those girls are, especially the girl on the arm of our dear

, he said referring to this girl with black hair and had purple contacts on. "Girls this is Bella, she's the owner of the Hampton's empire, meaning she's all above you. But she's going to need some more training because she has to defeat her nemesis - Mario kart", Diego explained. "Mario as in the short bald hag that's always trying to look tough?", Tonia asked bluntly. Yup, she got the description pretty perfect. "Exactly, so she's going to need you guys to put her through some physical training", Diego said.

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On its shoulder was a C-ranked Ragnarok Armaments Antipersonnel Chaingun, which loaded directly from an ammunition pack on the mecha’s back. Xylo was in her own mecha, a B-ranked Terra Nach Mar “Phantom” Mechanized Infiltrator. Its paint scheme was dark blues on smoke grays, in a pattern meant for nighttime incursions. On its shoulder was an A-ranked Terra Nach Mar “Executor” Sniper Cannon. Each of them wielded a C-ranked Federal Shipyards Machine Pistol, which was paired with a B-ranked Federal Shipyards “Citadel” Tower Shield. “It almost feels like we’re bullying them,” said Freya.

Fatty quickly swallows his qi regeneration pill and summons his three heads six arms Black wooden armor and prepares for the worst. Fatty Pao silently looks at Azanah with a smile and nods at her like some kind of signal while Azanah’s face is pale and quickly shakes her head in denial.

he suggests. I purse my lips and pull the iPad on the desk closer to me. I open up my calendar. I had four calendars that needed to work in tandem. I had mine, Rae's, Poppy's, the figurehead of The Howard Holdings Company, Audrey Ellis, my fun brunette persona when I wanted to forget my life for a while, and my reclusive ginger Frankie James. Frankie was never on my calendar, unfortunately. Audrey only makes appearances because she was more or less my alter ego for the gentlemen's club, Eve. And realistically, Rae and Poppy are the same person. Poppy is just to save face for Rae. I'd always be Rae Spencer no matter how much I tried to run away from that life.

It is the only way to request a job be done by me since there is no way to reach me, a precaution I took to avoid being assassinated or discovered myself. No one knows what I look like and no one knows where I live. The name given to me at birth, Tessa, was buried that day ten years ago when I began running. Instead, I use many different aliases for the purchase of my many safehouses scattered around the Underworld. I’ve developed my costume over time, and I’d like to think I look pretty badass. I wear a skintight, full body, black outfit. A mask always covers the sharp features of my face, only revealing my piercing emerald-green eyes which are cast in the shadow of a black hood I wear. I h