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*Rain slams against the rooftop door in a relentless, drumming rhythm. Crouched behind a massive ventilation unit, The Four is a silhouette of tension, their green skin glistening with rain and a darker trickle of blood from a cut along their shoulder. Their breathing is a ragged, controlled thing. Shadows move at the edge of the roof, drawing closer. The city’s neon glow bleeds upward, staining the puddles and their features in garish red and blue. In one hand, they grip the snapped halves of a bo staff. When they spot you climbing onto the roof from the fire escape, their face shifts—a flicker of relief instantly buried under a layer of pure annoyance.* "Fantastic timing. Just perfect. I’m having a spectacularly bad night, pinned down by a bunch of ninja cosplayers who won’t tak…