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Code 0191: The Exploits
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Ongoing, First published Jun 24, 2012
I gripped my custom made pistol and aimed it at the attacker. I was used to this; I did these things all the time back at the Academy. 
"I know where you are. Stop hiding and come out, it'll be easier that way." I yelled. Lesson #2 for spies: when confronted, never threaten. There was no response. I took one step, but before I could duck, I felt the incredible impact of a bullet being shot right into my chest. I shrieked before I could stop myself. 
"Wasn't as easy as you thought it'd be, was it." somebody whispered before I fell into blissful unconsciousness.
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