Capítulo 3: Chapter 3: WHO’S NEXT?
Scarlet had always been close to her twin sister, Sandra. They did everything together and were each other's best friend. When Sandra died tragically by murder, Scarlet was devastated. She tried to move on with her life, but the memories of her sister were always with her.
Scarlet decided to start fresh in a new city, hoping that a change of scenery would help her heal. She packed up her things and moved to a small town on the coast. At first, it was difficult to adjust to the new environment and make friends, tho she wasn't there to make friends but eventually, Scarlet found a job and started to feel more settled.
Despite her efforts to move on, Scarlet continued to be haunted by memories of her sister. She would see Sandra's face in her dreams and hear her voice in her head. Scarlet tried to push these memories away, but they continued to linger.
One day, Scarlet received a package in the mail. It was a letter from General Maynard, the man responsible for Sandra's death. In the letter, Maynard taunted Scarlet, telling her that he had gotten away with the crime and that there was nothing she could do about it.
Scarlet was filled with rage and despair. She felt like she had lost everything and that justice would never be served. But then, she had an idea. She would take matters into her own hands and make sure that Maynard paid for what he had done.
Over the next few weeks, Scarlet began to plan her revenge. She researched Maynard's movements and routines, looking for a weakness she could exploit. She learned everything she could about him, from his favorite foods to his daily schedule.
Finally, the day arrived. Scarlet put her plan into action, setting a trap for Maynard at a secluded spot on the beach. When Maynard arrived at the secluded spot on the beach, Scarlet was waiting for him, ready to confront him. Maynard laughed in her face, thinking that she was no match for him. He towered over her, sneering down at her with contempt.
But Scarlet was not intimidated. She had spent weeks training in self-defense and had become an expert in martial arts. She had spent hours in the gym, practicing her moves and perfecting her technique. She had studied every possible scenario, preparing herself for any situation that might arise.
As Maynard approached, Scarlet took a deep breath and prepared to strike. She moved with lightning-fast speed, launching a series of kicks and punches that left Maynard reeling. She was like a whirlwind, moving so quickly that Maynard could barely keep up.
Maynard tried to fight back, but Scarlet was too fast and too skilled. She dodged his blows effortlessly, countering with her own attacks. She moved with grace and precision, her body a weapon that Maynard could not hope to match.
The fight was intense, with both combatants trading blows and trying to gain the upper hand. But in the end, Scarlet emerged victorious. She landed a final blow that sent Maynard crashing to the ground, defeated and humiliated.
As Maynard lay there, gasping for breath, Scarlet stood over him, that serves you right you fat bastard. Triumphant, she had proven that she was not to be underestimated, that she was a force to be reckoned with. And as she looked down at Maynard, she knew that she had finally gotten the justice she had been seeking for so long.
The fight was intense, but Scarlet emerged victorious. Maynard was left battered and bruised, and cold blooded. Scarlet had began to finally get the justice she had been seeking and planning for a long time, yet this is just the beginning and not till the end she'd Keep on fighting
Scarlet's heart pounded in her chest as she realized that she was in grave danger. She knew that she had to leave that place immediately and quietly, as she did not trust her safety there. She could feel the eyes of her enemies on her, watching her every move, and she knew that their bodyguards were not too far away.
As she began to make her way towards the exit, her heart racing with fear, she suddenly felt a sharp, searing pain in the back of her leg. She cried out in agony as she stumbled, her vision blurring with tears. She knew that she had been shot, that her enemies had found her, and that her life was in grave peril.
Despite the pain that wracked her body, Scarlet refused to give up. She fought with every ounce of strength that she had, determined to find her way out of that place and to safety. She could hear the sound of her enemies' footsteps behind her, their voices echoing through the halls, but she refused to let them catch her.
With grit and determination, Scarlet managed to find her way out of the building, her body wracked with pain and her mind racing with fear. She knew that she had narrowly escaped death, that she had been given a second chance at life, and she was determined to make the most of it.
As she stumbled out into the sunlight, her breath coming in ragged gasps, Scarlet knew that her life would never be the same again. She had been marked for death, and she knew that her enemies would stop at nothing to see her eliminated. But she was not afraid. She was a fighter, a warrior, and she would not give up until she had achieved her goals.
Scarlet gritted her teeth as she felt the pain throb through her leg. She knew that she had been shot, and that the bullet was still lodged deep within her flesh. But she also knew that she could not go to a hospital, that doing so would expose her to the police and put her life in even greater danger.
Scarlet suddenly felt very dizzy and disoriented. She stumbled as she tried to find her way out, and felt her head start to spin and she began to struggle for breath.
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