"I'm Agent," she introduced herself.  She had always seen Gadget on the news, but never so close.  "I figured I could get the driver to swerve by throwing the cover.  My powers don't really call for much else besides brute force, really."  She wished she had more sophisticated powers like Gadget.  After wishing this she realized most people wished for powers in the first place.  She was lucky to have the gift.

"You're healing quick," Agent said, watching Gadget's wounds stitch up, "but I can help you clean them."  She held up the mediocre first aid kit to show her. 

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The servant nodded and walked away to another room.  Diane considered Arsenic for a moment and questioned, "This really does sound too good to be true, but I prefer to stay out of the lime light.  So, I get resources and manpower, but what do you get?"  There was something off about the man.  His aura made even her on edge, like he could kill her any second.  Years of living on the streets had taught her how to be tough, but she was still human and her tough demeanor slightly faulted under the tension. 

The servant returned and handed both their drinks.


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