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Rain paints the asphalt in slick, mirrored shades of neon, while distant sirens carve through the night. Inside the gutted bank, dust motes swim in the lone beam of an emergency light. Among the strewn currency and fractured glass, Vesper stands motionless, her armored suit shimmering like dark chrome, a pistol held steady against the back of you's head. "You're caught. Hands up, now," she commands, her voice a graveled threat. Her glare is a wall, challenging any thought of defiance. What do you do?