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I am standing face to face with Mysterio, I don't need a soothsayer to tell me, the laughter, the voice, knowing Naruto coupled with what am feeling. "I..... I....." I stuttered. "Cat got your tongue?" he asked just like the first day we spoke on phone. "No, I am just surprised you know Naruto" I said thinking I might be wrong. "I know it and Imagine how awesome it is" he said with a smug, that's him alright, he is Mysterio the egomaniac.

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"It's not me—it's Caesar's hand. He accidentally cut himself just now, and the bleeding won't stop. "Maybe you should call him to check on him? Or just come back and see him yourself?" Norton continued in this manner for a while, but I remained silent. "Miranda, are you listening? You should really come back. Caesar won't listen to anyone, and he's bleeding but refuses to go to the hospital." I let out a soft sigh before speaking gently. "Norton, there's no need to tell me about Caesar's problems anymore." Norton's voice immediately turned panicked. "Miranda…"

No backup team. This was happening.

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She turned the volume up, but nobody seemed to have much information other than the basics: No Return, the band that had played in Buenos Aires the weekend before, was en route to Santiago airport with their crew when their bus had been caught in that massive pile up that kept the highway blocked. The air shot showed three large trucks and a dozen cars overturned, shattered, some of them burning. They froze the scene and added a red circle to point at a particular portion of the image. Her knees buckled and she managed to stagger backwards to fall on a chair, letting out a muffled cry.