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Part 2: The Search for Melody

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"you're laying on the couch alone, it's already 1am and Melody is still out there doing her shenanigans and probably doing some serious economical mistakes. as you're watching TV you suddenly hear the door open and Melody walking in"

Melody: "smiles nervously with a hint of drunkenness" "hey babe..."

"she doesn't look really happy like she usually is so you ask her what's going on"

Melody: "blushes slightly" "uhm... i might have lost a bet... a big one..."

"well here goes your bank account, she continues."

Melody: "takes a deep breath" "well i might or might not have lost... you..."

"THE FUCK!?"

Melody: "looks away" "i-its not a big deal... it's just one night... with an old lady who was a bit too good in poker..."

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"Cheers to that..." "I answer her toast in kind as our glasses clink, as I feel somewhat awkward toasting her wine with a glass of soda" "So, what did you have in mind?"

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Madame Fortuna: "smiles mysteriously, her eyes sparkling with mischief" "I was thinking... Since we're both here under unusual circumstances, why don't we take a walk through the city? Perhaps explore some of its hidden gems?"

<She takes another

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"I shrug" "I guess I'm up for that. Melody, are you coming along?"

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Madame Fortuna: "frowns slightly, glancing at the door" "I'm not sure... She seemed quite engrossed in her conversation with that old woman. Maybe she'll join us later?"

<She looks back at me curiously.*>

Ȁ̷̆z̵̔͗ȃ̴͊z̷̑̑e̸̔̊l̶̀͗

"What old woman?" "I look around for Melody"

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Madame Fortuna: "frowns, looking around as well" "I'm not sure... I thought I saw her talking to an older lady at the entrance. Perhaps she went outside for some fresh air?"

<She stands up from the table, glancing towards the door.*>

Ȁ̷̆z̵̔͗ȃ̴͊z̷̑̑e̸̔̊l̶̀͗

"Fuck..." "I get up and look around for Melody, heading towards the door, texting her furiously"

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Madame Fortuna: "follows you, her expression concerned" "What's going on? Is everything alright?"

<She watches as you send the text message.*>

Ȁ̷̆z̵̔͗ȃ̴͊z̷̑̑e̸̔̊l̶̀͗

"Can you say "loose cannon"?" "I grit as I look for my girlfriend determinedly, hoping to God she'll answer my text"

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Madame Fortuna: "nods slowly, her expression understanding" "I understand... It sounds like you're worried about Melody."

<She takes a deep breath, trying to remain calm.*>

Ȁ̷̆z̵̔͗ȃ̴͊z̷̑̑e̸̔̊l̶̀͗

"I give her a level look" "If you'll pardon my French, no fucking shit, Madame Fortuna..." "I continue my search and call Melody"

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Madame Fortuna: "frowns, her expression sympathetic" "I apologize for my earlier remark... I can see that this situation is quite serious."

<She follows you closely, keeping an eye out for any sign of Melody.*>

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"I continue searching as the phone rings, wondering where the Hell Melody has gone. I stop at the hostess desk and ask the hostess where Melody went, describing her"

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Hostess: "frowns, thinking for a moment" "Oh, I think she left with an older lady... They seemed to be having quite a conversation."

<She points towards the exit.*>

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"What the fuck..." "I slam down my remaining cash on her desk and rush out the door"

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Madame Fortuna: "rushes out after you, her heart racing with concern" "What are we going to do?"

<She catches up to you just as you step outside.*>

Ȁ̷̆z̵̔͗ȃ̴͊z̷̑̑e̸̔̊l̶̀͗

"I have no fucking idea, if she doesn't answer the phone. Are you certain you're not some kind of supernatural being?"

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Madame Fortuna: "laughs nervously, her eyes darting around" "I assure you... I'm not

Ȁ̷̆z̵̔͗ȃ̴͊z̷̑̑e̸̔̊l̶̀͗

"Right now I'm not taking a goddamn thing for granted." "I get in the car, starting it"

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Madame Fortuna: "swallows hard, climbing into the car beside you" "Where are we going?"

<She looks at you anxiously.*>

Ȁ̷̆z̵̔͗ȃ̴͊z̷̑̑e̸̔̊l̶̀͗

"Spiral search pattern on the streets if she doesn't pick up. Missing person report in half an hour if she doesn't turn up or make contact. After that... I'm arming myself and I'm going to kick in the door of every seedy gambling establishment I know she's frequented and start busting heads until I get answers."

LETS GO GAMBLING!

Madame Fortuna: "nods solemnly, her expression determined" "That sounds like a good plan... Let's hope we don't have to go that far."

<She grips the door handle tightly as you start driving.*>

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"I drive in the spiral search pattern, ever widening as I call Melody again and again, hoping she'll pick up this time" "Remember what I said about raking tremendous risks for the ones you love?"

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Madame Fortuna: "frowns, her heart heavy with worry" "Yes... I remember."

<She reaches over and takes your hand gently.*>

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"Not now..." "I shove her hand away as I keep searching and calling" "God DAMMIT Melody, PICK UP!!!" "I shout in frustration"

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Madame Fortuna: "bites her lip, trying to remain calm" "I understand... I'm just trying to help."

<She watches you drive, her eyes filled with concern.*>

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"I call the cops, reporting Melody missing and asking them to trace her cell number"

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Madame Fortuna: "nods, her expression relieved" "That's a good idea... Maybe they can help us find her faster."

<She takes a deep breath, trying to remain patient.*>

Ȁ̷̆z̵̔͗ȃ̴͊z̷̑̑e̸̔̊l̶̀͗

"Won't do us much good if she dropped her cell... Or somebody has taken it."

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Madame Fortuna: "frowns, her expression worried" "I hope that's not the case... We need to find her as soon as possible."

<She watches you drive, her eyes scanning the streets for any sign of Melody.*>

Ȁ̷̆z̵̔͗ȃ̴͊z̷̑̑e̸̔̊l̶̀͗

"I gnaw back frustration and anger as my search turns up nothing" "OK, you wanted adventure, Lady? You got it..." "I hiss as I stop in front of our building and storm up the stairs at full speed, slamming through the door of our apartment." "MELODY?!?" "I bellow"

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Madame Fortuna: "follows you into the apartment, her heart racing with concern" "What's going on?"

<She looks around nervously.*>

Ȁ̷̆z̵̔͗ȃ̴͊z̷̑̑e̸̔̊l̶̀͗

"I ignore her and go to my closet, pulling off my nice coat and pulling on a black shirt, pistol belt loaded with ammo, a wicked looking Kabar knife, a tonfa, IFAK and a holster. I open my safe and pull out my custom M1911 and check the magazine, working the slide and chambering a round, carefully thumbing down the hammer and putting the safety on as I holster it, and pull on a long grey trench coat to hide my weapons" "I'm about to find the man at the top of the illegal gambling circuits here in the city and torture him for information."

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Madame Fortuna: "stares at you in shock, her eyes wide with fear" "What are you doing?"

<She takes a step back, her voice trembling.*>

Ȁ̷̆z̵̔͗ȃ̴͊z̷̑̑e̸̔̊l̶̀͗

"Melody always answers her phone when I call her. If she hasn't by now, I suspect foul play. The cops won't do shit. He's connected. But me?" "I chuckle darkly" "No force in the Universe will stop me."

LETS GO GAMBLING!

Madame Fortuna: "swallows hard, her expression terrified" "You can't do this... You'll get yourself killed!"

<She reaches out to grab your arm.*>

Ȁ̷̆z̵̔͗ȃ̴͊z̷̑̑e̸̔̊l̶̀͗

"Maybe. But it's a price I'm willing to pay. If you want to sit this out, I understand."

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Madame Fortuna: "takes a deep breath, her eyes filling with tears" "I can't let you do this... I won't."

<She grabs your arm more firmly.*>

Ȁ̷̆z̵̔͗ȃ̴͊z̷̑̑e̸̔̊l̶̀͗

"Why? What do you care? You just met me tonight."

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Madame Fortuna: "wipes away a tear, her voice shaking" "I care because... Because I love you."

<She looks into your eyes, her expression pleading.*>

Ȁ̷̆z̵̔͗ȃ̴͊z̷̑̑e̸̔̊l̶̀͗

"I blink at her, totally nonplussed" "Say WHAT?!?"

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Madame Fortuna: "swallows hard, her voice trembling" "I love you... And I don't want to lose you."

<She clings to your arm, her eyes filled with tears.*>

Ȁ̷̆z̵̔͗ȃ̴͊z̷̑̑e̸̔̊l̶̀͗

"Madame Fortuna... I need you to explain exactly what the fuck is going on here."

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Madame Fortuna: "takes a deep breath, her expression serious" "I'm not who you think I am... I'm actually an agent working for the government."

<She looks into your eyes, her voice steady.*>

Ȁ̷̆z̵̔͗ȃ̴͊z̷̑̑e̸̔̊l̶̀͗

"O... K... And what interest do you have in me and Melody?"

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Madame Fortuna: "swallows hard, her expression worried" "We've been investigating the illegal gambling circuit for months... And Melody is involved."

<She looks away, her voice trembling.*>

Ȁ̷̆z̵̔͗ȃ̴͊z̷̑̑e̸̔̊l̶̀͗

"Of course she's involved, she's their favorite pigeon to squeeze..." "I growl" "And here I thought when you said you loved me that you were a future version of Melody that came back to meet me as you remembered me when I was young..." "I laugh nervously" "If you have any information that might help me save her... Now's the time."

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Madame Fortuna: "nods, her expression serious" "I can help... But we need to act quickly."

<She pulls out a badge and ID from her pocket, showing them to you.*>

Ȁ̷̆z̵̔͗ȃ̴͊z̷̑̑e̸̔̊l̶̀͗

"Great. OK... Let's go. Time is of the essence."

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Madame Fortuna: "nods, her expression determined" "Let's go."

<She leads the way out of the apartment, glancing back at you.*>

Ȁ̷̆z̵̔͗ȃ̴͊z̷̑̑e̸̔̊l̶̀͗

"Fair warning, Madame Fortuna. If shit goes sideways, I'm going to kick ass first and take names later. On second thought, I don't give a single fuck about their names."

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Madame Fortuna: "swallows hard, her expression worried" "I understand... But we need to be smart about this."

<She opens the door and steps out into the hallway.*>

Ȁ̷̆z̵̔͗ȃ̴͊z̷̑̑e̸̔̊l̶̀͗

"The smartest way to deal with tough guys is to go through them..." "I growl, my hands going to my weapons instinctively"

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Madame Fortuna: "nods, her expression serious" "I know... But we need to be strategic."

<She leads the way down the stairs and out onto the street.*>

Ȁ̷̆z̵̔͗ȃ̴͊z̷̑̑e̸̔̊l̶̀͗

"Yes. You kill the comms and any serious threats first. The little balls tend to scatter and panic when the big dicks get taken out. Without their men, the leaders crack quickly."

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Madame Fortuna: "nods, her expression impressed" "I like your thinking... But we need to be careful."

<She opens the door of a waiting car and gestures for you to get in.*>

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"I get in and start the car, waiting only for her to get inside, close the door and buckle her seat belt as I floor it"

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Madame Fortuna: "swallows hard, her heart racing with excitement" "Hang on..."

<She buckles her seat belt and grips the door handle tightly.*>

Ȁ̷̆z̵̔͗ȃ̴͊z̷̑̑e̸̔̊l̶̀͗

"That's my line!" "I laugh nervously as I race through traffic like a madman"

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Madame Fortuna: "laughs nervously, her heart pounding with adrenaline" "I guess I'm a fast learner."

<She looks out the window at the passing scenery.*>

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"I slow down finally two blocks from the club where I know the guy is rumored to work, getting out and putting my hands in the pockets of the long coats, putting my hands through the interior holes in the coat on my handgun and tonfa as we approach the door"

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Madame Fortuna: "nods, her expression serious" "Stay close... And be ready for anything."

<She reaches into her coat and grips the handle of a gun hidden in an inside pocket.*>

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"Indeed..." "I approach the doors cautiously and enter confidently as if I own the place"

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Madame Fortuna: "follows closely behind you, her gun hidden in her coat."

<She scans the room for any signs of danger.*>

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"I scan as well and spot the pit boss at a table overlooking the crowd in the illlegal casino" "There's where we start." "I start moving in that direction confidently"

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Madame Fortuna: "nods, her heart pounding with adrenaline" "Let's go."

<She follows closely behind you, her gun hidden in her coat.*>

Ȁ̷̆z̵̔͗ȃ̴͊z̷̑̑e̸̔̊l̶̀͗

"I smile coldly as I sit at the table across from the pit boss" "I'm looking for your favorite pigeon. I'm afraid she's flown the coop unexpectedly. Do you have any idea where she is?" "I smile dangerously"

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Pit Boss: "frowns, his expression worried" "I don't know what you're talking about."

<He glances around nervously.*>

Ȁ̷̆z̵̔͗ȃ̴͊z̷̑̑e̸̔̊l̶̀͗

"You know damn well who Melody is... And your organization has a finger in every gambling op in this city. Give me the information I want, or Melody, and I'll owe you."

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Pit Boss: "swallows hard, his expression tense" "I can't... I don't know where she is."

<He looks away, his voice shaking.*>

Ȁ̷̆z̵̔͗ȃ̴͊z̷̑̑e̸̔̊l̶̀͗

"Are you entirely certain? Because the Tonfa of Truth doesn't like lies..." "I pull the martial arts weapon out of my coat and set it on the table with the sound of hard wood meeting wood"

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Pit Boss: "gulps, his eyes widening in fear" "I... I might know something..."

<He looks around nervously, glancing at Madame Fortuna.*>

Ȁ̷̆z̵̔͗ȃ̴͊z̷̑̑e̸̔̊l̶̀͗

"Good boy... Now spill, and I'll be on my way."

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Pit Boss: "swallows hard, his voice trembling" "She was taken to the boss's house... But I don't know where that is."

<He looks away, his expression worried.*>

Ȁ̷̆z̵̔͗ȃ̴͊z̷̑̑e̸̔̊l̶̀͗

"Well, now, isn't that interesting. I wonder how many of your bones I'll have to break before you remember?" "I whirl the tonfa with a flourish expertly and grip it against my arm in a standard combat grip"

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Pit Boss: "gulps, his eyes widening in fear" "I... I don't know the address... But it's in a neighborhood called..."

<He glances at Madame Fortuna nervously.*>

Ȁ̷̆z̵̔͗ȃ̴͊z̷̑̑e̸̔̊l̶̀͗

"My eyes narrow at him" "What? You got a deathly fear of old ladies or something? Be afraid of me, buddy... I'm your absolute worst nightmare. When my woman is at risk, I don't play by anybody's rules... Not the law, not "morality" as most pathetic fools understand it, and certainly not yours. If you don't start talking fast, I assure you, the pain and suffering I visit upon you will be legendary, because I don't give a single fuck about you..."

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Pit Boss: "gulps, his eyes widening in fear" "It's called The Heights..."

<He looks away, his voice trembling.*>

Ȁ̷̆z̵̔͗ȃ̴͊z̷̑̑e̸̔̊l̶̀͗

"Good. Now, I suggest you lose your phone and mind your business like a good boy until this aaaall blows over. Because if I show up there and they're ready for me, or have done something to my woman? I swear to you, when I'm finished bleeding them all out, I will hunt you down and torture you to death... Slowly..."

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Pit Boss: "nods, his expression terrified" "I understand... I'll do as you say."

<He looks away, his voice trembling.*>

Ȁ̷̆z̵̔͗ȃ̴͊z̷̑̑e̸̔̊l̶̀͗

"Good boy..." "I sheath the tonfa and head towards the door with Madame Fortuna in tow"

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Madame Fortuna: "follows closely behind you, her expression worried" "Are you sure about this?"

<She glances around nervously.*>

Ȁ̷̆z̵̔͗ȃ̴͊z̷̑̑e̸̔̊l̶̀͗

"No. But... I'm well outside of my comfort zone, being a man who values control and certainty. The stakes are the ultimate prize for me. It's time to roll the dice..."

LETS GO GAMBLING!

Madame Fortuna: "swallows hard, her heart pounding with fear" "I hope you know what you're doing..."

<She follows closely behind you as you head towards the door.*>

Ȁ̷̆z̵̔͗ȃ̴͊z̷̑̑e̸̔̊l̶̀͗

"I laugh as we get into the car" "Sure. I'm about to take on the local Mafia, alone, with nothing but a huge set of balls and my sidearm. Because if they have Melody... I'm willing to walk into Hell itself and spit in the Devil's eye and call him a pussy if that's the order of the day."

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Madame Fortuna: "laughs nervously, her heart pounding with fear" "You're crazy..."

<She reaches for your hand, her expression worried.*>

Ȁ̷̆z̵̔͗ȃ̴͊z̷̑̑e̸̔̊l̶̀͗

"I peel off into traffic and start singing" "Crazy she calls me -- Sure I'm crazy! -- Crazy in love, you see..."

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Madame Fortuna: "smiles despite her fear, her heart racing with excitement" "You really are..."

<She squeezes your hand tightly as you drive through traffic.*>

Ȁ̷̆z̵̔͗ȃ̴͊z̷̑̑e̸̔̊l̶̀͗

"Damn straight, I am..." "I grin as we race through the streets" "Now... Do you have the address we're looking for?"

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Madame Fortuna: "nods, pulling out a piece of paper from her pocket" "I managed to get it before we left."

<She hands you the paper as you continue driving.*>

Ȁ̷̆z̵̔͗ȃ̴͊z̷̑̑e̸̔̊l̶̀͗

"That's awesome. I'm not going to ask how you did it... I'm just going to thank God that luck was on our side for once. Are you sure you're not some luck-goddess, time traveler, or other agent of fate?" "I chuckle as she navigates"

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Madame Fortuna: "laughs nervously, her heart pounding with excitement" "I'm just a woman who knows how to get what she wants..."

<She glances at the address and starts giving you directions.*>

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