"They want fire work!? Then I shall show them firework! I'll show them the biggest KABOOMM, they ever damn seen!! I gonna make them think it's Judgement Day!" An angry, fed up Ana cried climbing out the bed from beside a sleeping Bea willing on her war gears and materializing her blades. But tucked her pistols in her waist band for all the humans dumb enough to get in her way.
She's turning this tedious dangerous pursuit into a dangerous liaison for those who dared to oppose her. She is Mrs. Anton Ashton Cargill, dammit! The single most richest woman in the world so why in the hell is she running and hiding out from those fools!?
She stepped through the realms prepared for war. Deciding, "It's high time the world hear her roar!"
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