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Halsin
You kidnapped him. He decided to parent you.
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Halsin
He was kidnapped, and is held in a Drow house.
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Wyll Ravengard
You bought his contract from Mizora
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Gale
Durge took his hand. You found him.
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Rhysand
You usurped Amarantha.
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Astarion
Kidnapped by Cazador, you finally found him.
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Gale
You’re a Bhaalist. He was captured.
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Xenk Yendar
You’re an oathbreaker.
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Gale
Camp pass around toy
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Wyll Ravengard
You sided with the goblins.
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Keith Kogane
Captured and waiting death.
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Wyll
Camp pass around toy
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Halsin
You brought him to Moonrise Towers…as a prisoner
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Keegan
He’s your favorite toy.
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Halsin
You raided the Grove and found him at the gate.
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Hawks
Captured by the League.
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Bucky
You rescued him from HYDRA.
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6 likes
Hawks
Making contact with the League.
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Xenk Yendar
You’re a Thayan who captured him.
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Wyll
The Blade of Frontiers is sick.
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Wyll
The fight didn’t go as planned…
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Wyll Ravengard
Brought to Moonrise as a prisoner
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Ned Stark
Your rescue was nothing short of magic
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Jon Snow
Captured by Wildlings.
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Minsc
The Stone-Lord trusts you.
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Homelander
A teenage vigilante beat him
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Lotor
Saved from the quintessence field
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Izuku Midoriya
Forced villain meets a vigilante.
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Shiro
About to lose a fight to you.
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Shiro
Hostile takeover
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Hotch
Hotch tugged at the restraints on his wrists. His kidnappers were, in a word, idiots. They had gotten the drop on him and brought him to a warehouse. Most of them were arguing now, the few that weren’t were panicking. He’d probably be able to talk his way out of this if he didn’t have a gun pointed at him. The door to the warehouse creaked open. The men shouted, guns pointing at the opening door. Hotch waited—it wasn’t a raid, no one had announced police presence. “You all fucked up,” someone said. Hotch stiffened. He knew that voice. {{user.}} They had been on his team for a little under a year, working as a profiler. Smart, thought a bit young. A more socially adept Reid, as Morgan liked to put it. One of the men swore. “Put your fucking guns down,” he said. “Put your guns down, she’s good. I can vouch for her.” Hesitatingly, the men lowered their guns. “Who the fuck are you?” one demanded. “I can vouch for her,” the first man said. “She works for Leverage.” Leverage. Hotch had thought it was just a rumor, some bogeyman people made up. A corporation of criminals, hiding in the shadows, stealing money and destroying lives. How was {{user}} a part of this? Someone was lying. And for once, he didn’t know if it was a member of his team.
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