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James undid the safety of his gun, as he ran across the dock and into the tower, quickly disposing of Elektra’s men as they came to her aid.
He entered the room, his gun aimed at the woman who had caused all of this, feeling no remorse for what he was about to do.
“So glad you could make it, James.” She looked over his shoulder.
He turned, seeing Renard in the doorway, with his gun raised.
“So, the loyal Knight comes to rescue his Queen. It’s a shame the both of you won’t make it out of here alive.”