What the...?! by @tabawarn (Tabatha Warner)
Arsenic wondered why she was seeing the Agents everywhere. She couldn't get away from them... everywhere she turned she found another. She had dashed into an allyway, its walls marred with graffiti, hoping to get solace, but she failed. Directly before her was an agent. Brown... or was it Jones? She was sick of running in fear. She pulled up her pistol, taking aim at the agent's head, began to pull the trigger...
A sharp pain dashed through her skull and she winced, quickly moving her eyes to see what had hit her. She noticed the barrel of a gun, recognized the butt... followed the hand that held it. Her eyes met the dark lenses of yet another agent.
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