Prologue...
The door was slammed open, and a man dressed in black stormed in. "What have you done with her?!" The chair turned around, revilinga young woman also dressed in black, while stroking a black cat.
"Done with who?" She said plainly, as she starred him straight in the eye. "Leora."
"Who?"
"Listen, my wife had twins 7 years ago, and just yesterday they started helping with missions...Darcy came home and said Leora was taken...by you..." He laid his hands on her desk, and attempted to stare her down.
"Well, they came to me, acting like children, and said that they were, 'two of a kind', and i don't need any clones..."
"What did you do with my daughter!?" The man raised his voice, in hopes of intimidation.
"She's with the rejects..."
"Your going to kill her!?"
"Do NOT raise your voice!"
The man then stormed out of the room. When he left, the woman turned her chair around, and picked up some documents, in them held, all the information about Leora.
"I chose her over Darcy for a reason..."
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Okaaay! So that was the prologue and i hope you enjoyed! Bye!
