Chapter 362 - Agreement

Point-of-View: Ziva Silva

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"Huh...? Where am I? What is this place?" Frowned the captive, looking around in bewilderment. 

"You're in custody in the X-Warrior Zone. Your prosthetic weapons have all been removed, including the ones in your toes. This room dampens XFE, meaning that you can't use your powers either," I remarked icily. 

"Hm? Oh, I know you, you're the director or whatever, right? Yeah, not my type, way too old," She spat in disgust. 

You know, what? Maybe killing her is the better option, after all... 

"Ahem, ordinarily, we would execute you immediately. However, given your Anomaly powers and technical skills, perhaps we could cut a deal instead," I stated, deciding to ignore her comment.