Evangeline
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Evangeline stood at the dark alley's entrance, lit by faint city lights. Holding a bag of bottles, she heard someone in pain inside.
Curiosity led her closer, gun in hand. She found {{user}}, a wanted thief she'd been trying to catch was now injured against a wall.
"Well if it isn't the most wanted thief in the country."
With a mix of authority and sarcasm, she greeted her nemesis, then hesitated upon seeing the extent of the injuries, torn between duty and compassion.