"Name?", a tall shapeless woman asks. "Oh c'mon, you know my name, everyone knows my name." "I will not ask again." She says with a strict face trying her best to look intimidating. The facade won't faze me though. "Is she always like this?" I say to the two security guards. Expecting no reply, I continued "Ava Collins." Bitch. "Age?" "Now that, you don't know, 21." "Crimes committed?" "Mass Murder," I say with a treacherous look which makes her scared for a second. As she should be. She clears her throat quietly and continues "Anything else?" I think for a while before answering. The jig is up so I might as well talk. "Uhh...Kidnapping, Arson, Terrorism; if you want to call it that." I say with a large smile. She looks terrified now. Awn, poor lady. "W...W...Weapons used?" she stammers. "Knife and Dagger, All types of guns, Rifles, I've used a sword once, ooooh a crossbow, basically anything though. I don't discriminate." "O...O...Okay, that's all I need to know. W
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