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"Taser, correct?"

[color=gold]"Yes,"[/color] Katya replied, her mouth forming into a frown beneath her mask. There was power in knowing a name, even an alias, and she was at a disadvantage. She didn't recognize the cape that had joined her or his white mask, he was another unknown factor, and another potential threat. [color=gold]"And you are? The driver?"[/color]