Somnambulance [Retconned]

[Toaster]

For a moment, Olivia stared at Damien. Then, in a flash of anger and renewed adrenaline, she dropped the crate she was carrying to the ground and drew her sidearm. Almost faster than the eye could see, she had it trained on the Xeno commander's head, her finger pressing down on the trigger, a fraction of an inch away from discharging.

"You god damn bastard," she growled through clenched teeth as the two guards raised their own weapons at her. Despite of a fog of rage and pain clouding her mind, she knew she was screwed. The only thing her antics would accomplish was getting herself killed, in which case she would have been better off turning herself in to the police.

Her eyes shot down at the black container at her feet. She didn't know herself what exactly its contents were, but something told her that she wasn't meant to let anyone else know about it.

Should've left it on the Lich, she thought to herself.

"I knew you were too happy to help," she barked at Damien, not lowering her pistol. "I should've stayed away from you and your f*cking terrorists."

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Olivia Sable