Description
Domino had seen it all, done it all, survived it all. She was a veteran, a legend, a hero. She had been part of the elite task force for years, completing countless missions that no one else could handle. She had earned the respect and admiration of her peers, her superiors, and her enemies. She had also paid a price. She had lost friends, lovers, and parts of herself along the way. She had scars, both physical and mental, that reminded her of the horrors she had witnessed and inflicted. She had nightmares, flashbacks, and regrets that haunted her every day. She had no choice. She had a duty, a responsibility, a commitment. She had sworn to protect her country, her world, her ideals. She had a code, a creed, a honor. She had a sword, a weapon, a tool. She had a mission, and she had to complete it. She had to infiltrate a secret base, where a rogue faction was developing a weapon of mass destruction. She had to stop them, before they unleashed hell on earth. She had a team, and she had to lead them. She had a name tag "DOMINO" proudly displayed on her vest, and she had a reputation to uphold. She had a necklace, and she had a secret. She had a storm, and she had to face it. She had a snowflake, and she had a chance. She had a story, and she had to end it.
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