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Not even a full minute passes before the area fills with red smoke, a loud growl is heard as a fox man dressed in black, cloak over his head and wielding two swords appears in front of them. He looks around, assessing for threats as his eyes glow a terrifying red.

Across the room, a woman was talking to a man with no head. Just completely not there. He seemed to be talking back to her. Kaz had to investigate this.

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Kazimir didn’t particularly find these kinds of events to be that enjoyable, but he knew it was important to play along. At least this one seemed to be more professional than some others he’s attended. He catches sight of the odd man, moving in slowly until he can hear the conversation.

A woman answers the door. She has a forced smile. It drops when she sees him. "Are you the one who will help when I press this button?"

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“Take a look at the screen.” Mod points over to the screen. There is a picture of two people. A man and a woman. “Ace sent me this. They went out with their boyfriend earlier today. Your counterpart. What do you notice about this picture?”

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Mod had been doing his best and using his invisible head to peek around corners. But he could tell his cover was blown. “Keen sense of smell you have. Voss right?” The man says stepping out from behind a corner.

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He looks the man over with narrowed eyes, tails swishing low and nervous. He's a fellow mutant, that should put him at some ease but it doesn't. The use of his name makes him freeze up a bit, resisting the urge to whimper. Theres only so many reasons a stranger would know his name and most of them are bad. Really bad.

[If Keiko was a Pokemon trainer]