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RJ nodded. He had worked with Phoenix before. The pay was always good, and the missions were always... complicated.

That night, under the flickering lights of Club Europa, RJ found himself face to face with Phoenix, a figure shrouded in mystery. rj01063038

"It's Phoenix. I have a job for you," the voice on the other end stated, no pleasantries needed. RJ nodded

The extraction was fraught with tension, bullets flying over their heads. RJ protected Dr. Wright with a precision that spoke to years of training. complicated

The operation went smoothly. Dr. Wright's lab was secured, the research safely retrieved. But in the shadows, RJ noticed he wasn't the only operative on the job. A rival, perhaps? Someone who also sought the doctor's work.

But there was more to it. In the line of his work, sometimes, it was the jobs that seemed most straightforward that ended up changing everything.

The phone on his table buzzed, shattering the silence. RJ's gaze shifted; he knew who it would be. "RJ," he answered, his voice low and even.