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Test Scene: Rasputin!
Rasputin made the last bit of her rounds, the heavy coat guarding against the cool Kiev night and the mask, glasses, and hat protecting something far more important. She may be a member of the Ukrainian government as an elite agent, but if anyone knew that she was the the big hero around here there would be hell to pay. from the drug runners, from the smugglers, and from all those who think Kiev is some backwoods hellhole.

Rasputin sighs behind her mask. She didn't know why the hell people thought that. Kiev was a *huge* city, and the capitol at that. Still, with the government help and the police looking the other way, it made her job all the easier. Also, the magic. That helped quite a bit. The few shots that went her way pull too high, that knife blade somehow gets caught in the fabric of her heavy coat and dropped, that kind of stuff.

And now apparently she had garnered some attention from...someone. Some group of heroes. Maybe the Global Guardians? For now though, she is waiting at the coordinates that were sent to her...and her communicator set to police frequencies in case this is not what it appears to be.