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Circe. . . The McCullen clan back up plan. . .
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Circe. . .
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Blood will be spilled this day. . .
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Searching for an intruder. . .
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A predator on the hunt. . .
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Knowing her plan must be precise. . .
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In the shadows she waits. . .
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Pondering a silent, more lethal approach. . .
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Unaware, the troopers continue. . .
DARKWIND01:
Every muscle in her slender frame knows what it must do. . .
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Overconfident, the troopers prepare to strike. . .
DARKWIND01:
Every cell in her body screams for revenge. . .
DARKWIND01:
Swiftly and with precision, she drops two threats and holds one as a shield. . .
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Thinking he has a chance. . .
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Trying to show bravado. . .
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Undaunted by the stand off. . . Circe retorts. . .
DARKWIND01:
Circe plans her shot and takes it. . . BAMM!
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And while the trooper's distracted. . .
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(BAMM!) The last man falls. . .
DARKWIND01:
Another check of the area, all targets eliminated. . .
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Now, back to the business of finding the nanites. . .
DARKWIND01:
Menace: A very bad man. . .
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Menace: Formerly an Australian SAS operator. . .
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Menace: A very somber individual. . .
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Many underestimate him. . .
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They usually regret it. . .
DARKWIND01:
Yup, same as always. . .
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They fall, swiftly. . .
DARKWIND01:
A solid uppercut. . .
DARKWIND01:
Yeah a knife, real smart. . .
