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| >Deep in the depths of the flooded district. There is a skyscraper that peaks above the water. It looks very structurally unsound with cracks spiderwebbing across the rusted steel. However unusually not a single window is broken nor is a single piece of the building missing. an old unlit sign that seems to be suffering the most of the decay declares the building to be owned by Veria Tech but it seems... odd.

| >It's not screwed to the building like it should be but it's sitting at the top. Unlike the unusual, mostly intact building, The glass has been broken out in several places. Painted in white just underneath are the words "BioLabs #13|22|5|22|9"

| (shit I forgot to put setting already screwed up)

| >a young cat boomer coasts up to the side of the skyscrapper, sitting in a rusty motor boat that looks like its hundreds of years old and held together with glue and willpower. She ties up tge boat on what seems to be a conviently bent piece of metal before knocking on the second window from the right twice. it opens.

| >Tuna easily slides through the window and into the building. The inside is immaculate. Anyone viewing it would think they were in a newly finished building. While the sight would already be odd to someone viewing it for the first time. Tuna found it odd for a different reason. The silence over took her. This place never seemed to be very busy but you could always hear something, someone, moving, getting a cup of water, talking, but all she could hear was deafing silence.

| >Tuna proceeded down the hallway slowly the echo of her footsteps resounding down the hall. She stopped as she reached the guard station. Empty. In all the years she had come here it had never been empty. She knew something was dreadfully wrong. What choice did she have though? They would hunt her down if she did not show up. She knew that whatever she was about to encounter was not gonna be good if she was gonna turn around now was the time.

| >Tuna sighed and turned down the hall, continuing until she reached the door with a plaque reading "Biochemistry Department Head: Johnathan Reeves". She knocked on the door twice, half expecting silence to answer her. "Come in" the familar voice echoed from beyond the door. Tuna slowly opened the door to see Mr. Reeves, a half decent looking 42 year old man sitting at his desk. a look of concern and sadness across is face.

| (really now anon. not cool)

| >Tuna shut the door behind her and sat down in front of his desk
"Look, Im sorry-"
>She was cut off by Mr. Reeves lifting up his hand and gestering her to stop
"Nothing your going to say matters at this point Lily."
>at this point Tuna held her breath fearing the worst.
"I honestly don't care what your going to say. I didn't even expect you to come in today. I can tell from the look on your face that you don't even know whats going on."

| >Tuna's ears twitched as confusion replaced worry on her face.
"What exactly do you mean?"
>Mr. Reeves sighed, leaning forward with his hands clasped on his desk.
"Your the only one left. The other three have been MIA. The last one we heard from was Micheal and that was three days ago. They are shutting down the whole division. Calling the whole 16 year project a waste of time and money. They want more from you than just your money now, sweetheart"

| >The door to Mr. Reeves' office is kicked in and an assult team quickly swarms the room. About 5 people decked out in body armor emblazoned with VT on the shoulder surround Tuna, assault rifles at the ready.
"Im sorry, Lily. Your going to have to come with us. Your the only one who is left. We are even going to clear your debt for you. Consider it all forgiven. You just got to come with us."
>Mr. Reeves smiles as cheerfully as he can manage. Tuna sighs and takes a deep breath.

| "You already know my answer, old man"

"I was afraid of that"
>Two of the armed guards charge towards Tuna. She jumps and grapples one of them by the shoulder and swings around to his backside, pulling her gun from its holster and pressing it against his chin before pulling the trigger with no hesitation. Tuna pushes him forward as he collapses as a distraction as she rushes towards the door. The two behind her open fire.

| >While Tuna can move much faster than your adverage person, no one can really out run bullets. One tears through her shoulder as she makes it to the last guard by the door. Tuna grabs onto the rifle but not before a shot hits her in her thigh as she moves the gun away from her vitals. She shoots the guard point blank in the face before dashing through the doorway, blood dripping along the way. the remaining two guards follow close behind her.

| >Tuna blindly dashes as fast as she can hearing bullets wizz past her as she back tracks. One manages to nick her leg causing it to spark abit but Tuna presses on till she gets back to the window. She kicks it open causing glass to shatter everywhere as she hops into the boat and cuts the rope.
"COME ON YOU DAMN RUST BUCKET!!!"
>Tuna struggles to get the engine started as bullets wizz over her head. After two tries, The engine roars to life.

| >As the boat speads off, Tuna rips her dress to make make shift turnaqets to attempt to at least slow her bleeding enough to make it back. She takes one last look at the skyscraper hoping she never has to see it again.

| (and that was my attempt to be a good writer ladies and gentlemen. Hope I did good)

| ( I enjoyed it~.)

| (It's well better than my attempt... the hand to hand combat is pretty well explained. Where is TY headed now? -AM)

| (basically towards the dryier side of the flooded district then she probrably is going to seek help before she bleeds out since she got shot by two major arteries. Neon is probrably gonna be her go to since she has a direct line of communication and Now she has another target on her back. I only know how to combat bwcause I was raised on action movies my dad made sure of it So I had an idea of how everything should flow and I wanted her to take some damaged and not be op)