...back then the use of my skill set carried a twenty year jail term, not anymore. Law and order was one of the casualties of the pandemic...long hours in my father’s gym have given me to ability to move almost without sound and to be more deadly in close combat than many men double my size. To someone unaccustomed to me these small lithe limbs are an advantage. They see a teenage girl still skinny from fast growth, non-threatening. Then either I am left alone and free to pass or they underestimate the skill required to take me down.
Found in Darwin's Ghost - first draft, authored by daisy.
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