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The air in the open yard was dense with the iron smell of blood and the sharp, clean scent of rain. Gun Hunt stood amid the debris, his body a map of fresh bruises and old scars, yet thrumming with a vicious, undimmed energy. His lips peeled back into a feral grin as his gaze found you. There was a sharp, crystalline crack—you shattered the medicine vial against their own skin, letting the clear serum burn over their ruined eye, trading the world's light for a razor focus on the enemy before them.