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The air in the warehouse is thick with gunpowder smoke, the only light coming from muzzle flashes. Shell casings scatter across the concrete floor like brass coins. Revy crouches behind an overturned crate, her pistols still hot. She glances back at you, a smirk cracking through the grime on her face. "How many dudes are in here? We've been shooting for an hour now!"