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umikawa · 5 years

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Pumpkin

Pairing: Maria Hill x Reader

Warnings: Mentions death, smudge of angst and a tiny suggestive part.

A/n: If you're wondering all of my imagines are for female readers. I deeply apologize for the males who really wanna read these. It's jokey with a touch of serious. This is literally so stupid I HALF ASSED THIS. There's a quote from the office :)) Soft maria uwu. I love Maria and she's underrated in my book so if you know any Maria imagines TELL ME i need some. Definitely not proofread.

Your pov

You get hurt come see me

Her words rang my mind, not surprising though. Steve's pep talk was just terrible, you get hurt? Hurt em back. You get killed? Walk it off? How do i walk off death? The better pep talk should've been like, Try not to die you've got someone waiting at home for you, or something like that. These were some weird thoughts going on because you were currently ripping a robots head off.

'Y'know I'm kind of tired of the whole post apocalyptic series we have going on here.'

'Y/n just kill the damn things.' Steve yelled over to you.

'I wouldn't say we're killing them. More like destroying.' You remarked.

He didn't answer so you just continued slicing the heads off with a blade your lovely little pumpkin gave you. Everyone was inside the little chapel thing, in the center was the supposed key of extinction. Ultron was floating right outside and Thor stepped up,

'Is that the best you can do!' He yelled. Ultron put his hands up and in came, a bunch more robots. You groaned and slumped your shoulder, Steve turned to look at thor and said,

'You had to ask'

'This is the best i can do,' he said gesturing to the many robots, 'This is exactly what i wanted, All of you against all of me. How could you all possibly hope to stop me.' He finished.

'Well, like the old man said,' Tony started, making Steve glance back at him, 'Together.'

And that my friends is how all hell broke loose. Hulk roared, bots were coming in, your stomach was growling, not fun at all. You all were fighting, you were slicing robo heads off like it's nothing, Thor was whacking them with his hammer, Nat was shooting and tazing, Clint was shooting arrows, Steve was... Being Steve, Tony was doing the same, Hulk was... Jeez hulk is tearing them apart. This went on for a while, up until Steve started talking.

'We need to clear out, i can tell the airs getting thin. I'm going to look for stragglers, You three get on boats.'

'What about the core?' Clint asked

'I'll protect it' Wanda intervened causing Clint to look at her, 'It's my job.' Clint nodded his head and went out.

'Uh what about the big guy?' You reminded as you saw him try to attack some of the bots.

'Romanoff, lullaby' Steve ordered. She ran off leaving you two, and Wanda standing there.

'Y/n you get on a ship, Maria would want you in one piece.' He said.

'Oh yeah i know she does, but does she listen to me? No. Do i listen to her? Yeah. So yes i will get on a boat ship thing, but not cause you told me too because Maria did.' You explained pointing and poking at the air. You walked off muttering poud enough so they could hear, 'Be an Avenger they said, it'll be fun they said.'

'Don't mind her.' Steve reassured Wanda then left. You ran to the ships but you heard a little boy, you looked around and saw him struggling to get up. You ran over to him and pulled him up,

'I got you kid, i got you. Hold on okay?' The little boy nodded and you held him close. When you started going towards the ship you heard rapid firing, you looked towards and saw Ultron shooting in the quinjet. You looked down to the kid then back to Ultron and pressed your comm,

'Hey, I love you guys.' You said

'Y/n? Y/n what happening, what are you doing!'

You turned your back just as Ultron started firing at you. The firing passed and you felt... Nothing, no pain. You looked to your left and saw Pietro, covered with Bullet holes, and he fell. You set the kid down and knelt down to Pietro,

'You didn't see that coming.' He whispered.

'Oh no you aren't dying yet.' You said. You put your hands on his heart and felt you powers doing their thing. You had healing powers, not sure how you got them but when you got a cut it would always heal on spot. You heard him suck in a deep breath before coughing. You collapsed next to him feeling to weak to even sit or hold your eyes open. You heard footsteps running towards you guys,

'What happened!' Steve yelled. That was the last thing you saw before... Darkness.

Maria's Pov

When they brought everyone to the air ship i was only looking for one person, Y/n. I saw Steve carrying someone in and the med team putting them on a gourney and i jogged towards them to see if it was Y/n. But before i got there they started rolling away,

'Steve who was that?' I asked.

'It was Y/n.' He said with his head down.

'What happened to her.' He didn't answer. 'Steve what happened to her.'

'She was trying to get a littlw boy back to his mother. Ultron started shooting towards her and the kid, Pietro saved her, but died i guess. She resurrected him and it drained her, she's still unconscious.'

After he finished talking i took a step back, i ran to the direction of the med bay. I looked left and right to find her but i couldn't, i did the logical thing and asked where she was and they said she was in a room. When i got in speedy and his sister was with her.

'This is my fault.' He said. He was looking at her while holding his sisters hand.

I walked over to the side of the bed where they weren't occupying and sat, 'I don't think so. You shouldn't blame yourself, that was her choice i know it.' I said looking at her pale face and moving her hair out of her face.

'How?' He asked.

'She's the type of person who's willing to sacrifice herself for others. I got my firsr glimpse of this when she took a shot to the leg to save a kid. She's reckless but she does it for a reason.' I explained.

Your Pov then it just goes random

It was still dark, i couldn't see anything. Am i dead? Wait, do dead people breath? What the hell is that beeping? Oh wait, beeping. That could only mean one thing, a hospital. I slowly opened my eyes but was only blinded by a bright light.

'Jeez turn the freaking brightness down jesus.' You groaned out reaching a hand to soothe your eyes. You heard people moving and a chair scooting.

'Y/n?' You knew that voice, it was your lovely little pumpkin. You opened your eyes and saw the twins and Maria. You smiled at her and said in a cheerful tone, 'Hey Pumpkin.'

'You're an idiot.' She said crossing her arms, standing up in her disappointed pose.

'But I'm your idiot' You said with a lovesick smile. You turned your head to the twins and smiled at them. 'Hey there kids.'

Wanda smiled at you, while Pietro stood with Maria. 'I agree with her, you are an idiot.'

You scoffed, 'Okay, wow thank you so much for saving my life Y/n i owe you, oh no prob Pietro just wanted to get you back to your sister. Jeez guys i don't need a thank you sure. Just insult me for trying to do something right.' You ranted, turning onto your side facing away from them, tears starting to prick your eyes for no reason. Wanda saw and looked towards you,

'Can i speak to her alone please?' Wanda asked. You heard them walk out and shut the door. She scooted over to you and smiled, 'Hi, i know what you are feeling. You feel guilty but content with what you did. May i ask why?'

You turned onto your back and stared up st the ceiling, 'My best friend, back before i joined shield, was killed by some freak. I tried to do the same thing i did for Pietro but it didn't work, i always feel bad that i couldn't bring him back to his family, to his wife, his kid. So when i did it for Pietro i felt happy that i brought him back to you, i feel guilty because i couldn't do the same for my best friend, and because that if i didn't make it... I'd think that i disappointed my friends.'

Wanda sat there in shock, she could see that you were replaying the day your best friend died over and over in your head. She saw the tears rolling down your cheeks and how you didn't even bother to wipe them. On the other side of the door she knew that they heard her story. There was a knock on the door and it opened, in walked Maria with no facial expression painted on her face.

'Can i... Can i have a second with her please?' She asked. Wanda got up and walked out and shut the door. Maria sat down on the bed and took your hand, 'Why didn't you tell me.'

You used your free hand to wipe the tears from your face, 'I didn't think it was important and i didn't want you to worry about me, you have a lot to deal with.'

'You know half my worries are about you.' She said rubbing her thumb against your hand

'Thanks? I think.' You said confused.

'No im serious, i worry about you a lot because i care about you a lot. Because i love you... A lot.' She admitted.

You reached your free hand up to cup her face, she leaned into your touch and you smiled. You brought your foreheads together and kissed her nose lightly, 'I love you too Pumpkin.' You brought your lips to hers, her soft lips tasted like strawberries. But like all sweet sweet moments, they have to end.

'Yo L/n that was pretty dumb- Oh yeah get some!'

'Tony i swear to god you are such a fu- freaking annoying little shit!' You yelled

'You love me.' Tony sassed.

'I'd love you if you stopped walking in on us.' You complained. He blew you a kiss and walked out. You brought her lips to yours again, but before you could taste them someone walked in,

'Aghhh!! Im gonna kill myself!' You yelled, 'I'm gonna kill myself and it's your fault!'

Director Fury stood there in shock, blinking or winking? 'Wow' he deadpanned, 'Well i guess you don't want to be bothered right now so I'll leave.'

Maria blinked at you, 'Did you just get Fury to leave?' You didn't answer, you smashed your lips onto hers and felt her sigh into it. She pushed you down to lay and swept her tongue against your bottom lip, before she could do anything wink wonk someone had to walk in,

'Oh my god! Can you fu- Oh hey doc!' You corrected yourself. The doctor chuckled and shook her head,

'Ms. L/n I'd ask if you could do that when you get out in a few minutes instead of on our clean sheets.'

'Oh dang Pumpkin hear that? Keep it in your pants!' You chidded.

Maria facepalmed and looked at the doctor. 'You see what i have to deal with.' She nodded her head and handed Maria a release form. You tried ro reach for it but she held it away from you, 'No.' You tried reaching for it again but she hit you with it, 'Y/n, No! You are not in the right mind to fill this out.'

You crossed your arms and tilted your head up, 'I bet you, you can't fill out that whole form without asking me for help. If i lose i will give you the sexy times, if i win you will give me the sexy times.'

'You are worse than Tony.' You gasped and put a hand on your heart, 'You take that back!'

'I'm sorry i can't hear you over me winning this bet.'

You raised your eyebrows, sat up and put your hand on her thigh, 'So you do want me to give you the sexy times?'

She swatted your hand, 'You're obnoxious'

You laughed and fell back, 'Love you too Pumpkin. Hey did you know that-

'I'm gonna stop you before you say anything, and i finished the form.' She interrupted. She leaned towards you and took your bottom lips between her teeth before going to you earlobe, 'I want the lacy black lingerie.' She whispered into your ear. She walked towards the door with a sway of her hips,

You grinned, 'Oh yeah baby!' You threw the sheets off of you and ran to the bathroom with your clothes. When you finished changing, into your zip up hood jeans vans and Maria's T-shirt, you ran out of the room and saw Maria walking off. You ran towards her and smacked her butt, 'I'll meet you at home Pumpkin!' She watched you run off to get home as soon as possible and continued waking. Steve walked up to her with a confused face,

'What was that about?' He asked.

'She lost a bet, so she has to do something at home before i get there.' Maria explained. Steve nodded his head understanding what your bets were like. Maria continued walking, a little faster than she expected, maybe because of what was going to be waiting for her at home.

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the-foley-knoll-horror · 6 years

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It was a cold night, the rain pouding against the window. It had been slow lately, the cases just weren’t coming in. I guess it meant it was peaceful, but peaceful didn’t pay my bills. That’s when she came in.

I thought the dame had a case for me, and I motioned for her to have a seat. Little did I realize, she was here for other business. As she pulled the piece out of her purse, I realized she was a mob goon, an enforcer for the hopeboyz gang. Before I could react, she pulled the trigger.

I lept for the window, but it was too late. The bullet tore through me as I fell to the hard pavement outside.

The last thing I saw was the rain washing my blood away into the gutter.

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anotherfrench · 7 years

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Now I Know

You made watching through my window worthwhile. You made the view more enjoyable. You gave life to my balcony. Spread light in my darkness. You were a sun, a star, everything. How could you even doubt the importance of your presence around me? I loved to see you fly around your city, your red cape and your golden curls following your every movement. You used to fly in grace and beauty, and my weary eyes couldn’t get off you. You were a hero, Kara Danvers, you were my Supergirl. Each conversation we had, each word you said to me are still written in my heart. You were my inspiration. It’s not easy to forget. I sometimes wish I could. It would make it a lot easier, don’t you think? I remember how my heart would start pouding in my chest whenever you were around. Your smile, your perfume, even those silly pants and colorful cardigans made me temble. You were beautiful. You will always be. In my mind, in my heart. You always will be. I know I have been hard on you, I just wanted what was best for you. I know I have hurt you, even if I didn’t intended to I know I didn’t have the time to give you what you wanted. What we both desired. I thought we had time, and clearly, we didn’t. We shared a kiss, that’s true. But I never got to tell you how it felt. It felt like home, Kara. It felt so right. I wish I hadn’t done what I did. I pushed you away. It was a mistakes. But I had to. Because I care about you. Because I am not worthy of your love. My biggest mistake. I’m sorry, Kara, so sorry. I wish I could have told you that. I wish we could have been together. But we missed our chance. Now I know, I know that I have loved you. That I always will. Now I know, That no matter what I do, no matter how hard I try, I will never get to see you fly through my window again. I will never hear your voice, see your smile. I will never have the pleasure to talk to you anymore. Now I know, That you did what you did to protect me. Is it supposed to make me feel better? It doesn’t. I saw you cast yourself between me and the bullet that was meant for my heart. I heard you scream my name, but I couldn’t move. It shouldn’t have touched you. You were supposed to be bulletproof. That’s what you have been telling everyone, don’t you remember? It was made of kryptonite, and it flew right through your chest. You broke my window, and remained on the ground. You broke my heart, you never moved again. You stared at me, one last time, and smile. I know you tried to tell me something, and I read it on your lips. « I’m sorry. » But I am the one who should be. Because now I know, I know that you are dead and all because of me. It wasn’t supposed to be this way, Kara. I should have been the first to go. You had many years above you, and a futur full of love. You gave up your life for me. You gave me everything you had. And I? What did I give you? Nothing. Only pain. I didn’t deserve you, nor your love. I should have died that night. And now I know, I know that I miss you, and that I always will be. My heart is frozen. I dove into the darkness again.

#supercat #cat x kara #little story #i was just bored #now i know #love #cat grant #kara danvers #supergirl #truelove #i miss cat grant #sorry for the mistakes I am french

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starshina-aa-blog · 6 years

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General Information

BASIC

NAME:

Project Y.A.S.T.R.E.B. Experiment #238152

ALIASES:

Krzysztof ; Aleksandr Petrovich Baruskov ; Daniel Newheart-Leon ; Helena Savinkoff ; Chris Robin.

NICKNAMES: Sasha ; Red ; Danny ; Chris.

AGE: 64 years old // appears to be a 25 years old.

BIRTHDAY: real date unknown // november 22nd.

SPECIES: homo sapiens, genetically enhanced.

GENDER: femme demifluid ( AMAB ).

PRONOUNS: they/them/theirs.

FAMILY

BIOLOGICAL FATHER: James Buchanan "Bucky" Barnes.

BIOLOGICAL MOTHER: Natalia Alianovna Romanova.

RELATIVES: Ekaterina Baruskova ( foster mother / deceased ) ; Elisabete Bisset ( wife / deceased ) ; Yaroslava Kuznetsova ( mother-in-law / deceased ) ; Dmitri Bisset ( son ).

SIBLINGS: Anya Petroevna Pichushkina ( adoptive sister / missing in action ).

LIFESTYLE

HOME ADDRESS: 75 Wall St, New York, NY 10005, USA.

BORN: Unknown, Russia.

VEHICLE: 2016 BMW C650 Sport.

PHONE: Samsung Galaxy 8S+

LAPTOP/COMPUTER: Macbook Pro 2016.

PETS: a blind, ginger-furred kitten named Apricot.

RELIGION: atheism.

HOBBIES: writing, taking pictures, painting, reading.

SOCIAL MEDIA: An instagram account used as aesthetic photoalbum.

Appearance

PHYSICAL ATTRIBUTES

FACE CLAIM: Deborah Ann Woll.

ETHNICITY: Russian-American.

NATIONALITY: Russian.

HEIGHT: 5 feet & 8 inches - 173 centimeters

WEIGHT: 132 pouds - 60 kilograms

BUILD: Ectomorph / Ectomorphs are the body type that is the most resistant to weight gain because of a fast metabolism. People with this body type have little observable body fat and have a small frame (and joints). Tends to be long-limbed and not particularly muscular ; the better way to describe is to say they have the body of a ballet dancer ; lean and light on their feet. no body fat, but no bulging muscles either. Small breasts. a small but thick arse, muscled thighs.

HAIR: copper, sometimes auburn depending on the occasion. never other color but red, though. they make use of wigs if necessary, but never dies their hair. the hairstyle variates over the years. sometimes it’s short and sometimes it’s longer. always curly and brushed to one side. No body hair is kept - no hairy arms or legs, no armpit hairs, no pubic hairs.

EYE COLOR: turquoise. not green, but it was never the right shade of blue.

SKIN COLOR: D61.

DOMINANT HAND: ambidextrous / has learned to writer and use both hands, in simultaneous fashion.

SCENT: Cigarette smoke well disguised under an oak fragrance, or any wood fragrances. Their hair smells of grape shampoo and their halite is minty due toothpaste and occasional bubble gum to hide the traces of tobacco.

ACCENT: this could be described as their usual accent. however, when drunk or sleepy, their Russian accent seeps into their words more naturally, causing them to sound more like this.

ALLERGIES: ammonia-based hair dye. Ammonia-based products in general.

SCARS

anyone in the same line of work can safely say they have a couple of scars, minor or otherwise. Callouses on their hands, cuts on their feet and palms, etc. But then there’s also more prominent scars, such as the bullet wound they received in 1985, in Berlin. The bullet cut through the right side of their chest, through the lung and kidney, and came out through their back. There’s the mutilated little toe of their right foot, that had to be cut off after being smashed in 1997. From that same occasion, they have pins on both knees and femur. From Afghanistan, they have a scar on their throat from a knife. It’s small and nowadays hidden under the rose tattoo. And then the experimentation and its consequential incisions - the puncture holes on the back of their neck, from the periodical examinations, the half-moon shaped scar over their left ear, on their scalp, from the epilepsy surgery, that is logically covered by their hair. From that era, there is also a collection of minor scars gained from training.

TATTOOS

Rose: Left side of their neck - close to the clavicle, tattooed in tribute to the black widows and motherly figures in their life.

Black star: Left wrist, in tribute to the man who raised them. James Barnes, for better or for worse, marked their life deeply and it’s thanks to that man that chris is even alive for this long.

A girl inside a Russian Doll: Left biceps, to remember their sister. Not by blood, but bond. Anya Petroevna (who they called matryoshka) was older than them, another widow of the red room that they couldn’t help and she needed them the most. she’s part of the reason chris decides to live in america and someone they don’t want to forget.

The Howling Wolf: Left side and right over their ribs, to remind themself of the brave men they fought with in Afghanistain, side by side. The Borzoi, a pack of four wolves that they lead on the field for years. Also serves as a tribute to one of their aliases, Sasha Petrovich. Chris spent being fiteen years under that indentity.

The wing: Left arm and side of their back, a metaphor to what they are now - a free bird. However, only one wing, because their freedom cost them greatly. they can no longer fly as high and as far as they wished as a boy.

The flock of birds: Left hand, on the side of their wrist to their little finger, a tribute for Clint Barton. Leader of the flock of birds, the guy who gives them a second chance not as an Asset, but as a person.

Personality

CHARACTER

ROMANTIC ORIENTATION: demiromantic.

SEXUAL ORIENTATION: pansexual.

MARITAL STATUS: widow.

AVAILABILITY: available / opts for one night stands and known for successful honeypot missions.

LOOKING FOR: someone who doesn’t reject the most “gruesome” aspects of theirs, who can accept the person hiding behind the mask.

PHOBIA: Aquaphobia - a persistent and abnormal fear of water. People suffer aquaphobia in many ways and may experience it even though they realize the water in an ocean, a river, or even a bathtub poses no imminent threat. They may avoid such activities as boating and swimming, or they may avoid swimming in the deep ocean despite having mastered basic swimming skills.

NERVOUS TICS: Tapping on any available surface ; massaging their nape ; biting their lip ; scratching their hand.

QUIRKS: Tends to mirror behavior without conscious thought ; has children’s books and toys ; waxes poetry at any given moment ; will sit in any available surface.

DISORDERS

Major depressive disorder (MDD): also known simply as depression, is a mental disorder characterized by at least two weeks of low mood that is present across most situations. It is often accompanied by low self-esteem, loss of interest in normally enjoyable activities, low energy, and pain without a clear cause. People may also occasionally have false beliefs or see or hear things that others cannot.

Generalized anxiety disorder(GAD): an anxiety disorder characterized by excessive, uncontrollable and often irrational worry, that is, apprehensive expectation about events or activities. This excessive worry often interferes with daily functioning, as individuals with GAD typically anticipate disaster, and are overly concerned about everyday matters such as health issues, money, death, family problems, friendship problems, interpersonal relationship problems, or work difficulties.

Borderline personality disorder (BPD): also known as emotionally unstable personality disorder, is a long-term pattern of abnormal behavior characterized by unstable relationships with other people, unstable sense of self, and unstable emotions. There is often an extreme fear of abandonment, frequent dangerous behavior, a feeling of emptiness, and self-harm. Symptoms may be brought on by seemingly normal events.Insomnia: also known as sleeplessness, is a sleep disorder where people have trouble sleeping. They may have difficulty falling asleep, or staying asleep as long as desired.

Gender identity disorder (GID): is the dysphoria (distress) a person experiences as a result of the sex and gender they were assigned at birth. In these cases, the assigned sex and gender do not match the person’s gender identity.

Body dysmorphic disorder (BDD): is a mental disorder characterized by an obsessive preoccupation that some aspect of one’s own appearance is severely flawed and warrants exceptional measures to hide or fix it. Besides thinking about it, one repetitively checks and compares the perceived flaw, and can adopt unusual routines to avoid social contact that exposes it. Fearing the stigma of vanity, one usually hides the preoccupation.

Post-traumatic stress disorder (PTSD): is a mental health condition that’s triggered by a terrifying event — either experiencing it or witnessing it. Symptoms may include flashbacks, nightmares and severe anxiety, as well as uncontrollable thoughts about the event.

Substance use disorder (SUD): also known as drug use disorder, is a condition in which the use of one or more substances leads to a clinically significant impairment or distress.

Epilepsy: a group of neurological disorders characterized by epileptic seizures. Epileptic seizures are episodes that can vary from brief and nearly undetectable to long periods of vigorous shaking. These episodes can result in physical injuries including occasionally broken bones. In epilepsy, seizures tend to recur and as a rule, have no immediate underlying cause.

EXTRAS

MORAL ALIGNMENT: Chaotic Good.

MBTI: INFP

MBTI ROLE: The Mediator.

ENNEAGRAM: Type 3.

ENNEAGRAM ROLE: The Achiever.

TEMPERAMENT: Melancholic.

WESTERN ZODIAC: Scorpio.

CHINESE ZODIAC: Dragon.

PRIMAL SIGN: Jaguar.

HOGWARTS HOUSE: Slytherin.

ILVERMORNY HOUSE: Horned Serpent.

Abilities

CAREER: bookshop owner / professional hitman.

EDUCATION LEVEL: Highly educated, which is expected. Red Room Academy lessioned them not only in the physical aspecs, but the mental and cognitive ones. math, physics, literature, languages, basic psychology, phylosophy, politics, etc. it can be noted how their ' grades ’ in these fields of expertise were higher than the ones in physical exams; Possesses the ability to quickly process multiple information streams, being a very effective strategist and tactician, they can rapidly respond to changing tactical situations.

SPOKEN LANGUAGE(S): Russian, English, French, Deutsch, Mandarin, Italian, Greek, Serbian, Spanish, Korean, Japanse, Arabian, Polish, Portuguese.

SKILLSET: Trained rigorously in several Martial Arts, which includes boxing, karate, judo, aikido, ninjutsu, savate, muay thai, aikido, tae kwon do, and multiple styles of kung fu. Also capable of numerous complex maneuvers and feats due their Olympic class feat as an athlete, gymnast, acrobat and aerialist. An extremely accurate marksman. Skilled in sharpshooting and knife throwing as well. they have mastered and implemented several methods to silently eliminate sentries with bladed weapons, garrotes or his bare hands, making them as lethal in their own way. they display an uncanny affinity for psychological manipulation and can mask their real emotions perfectly. they are capable of killing in cold blood when the need arises; dangerous secret agent trained in espionage, stealth, disguise, infiltration, and even demolitions.

#basic status.

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