Corporate Spies Collide
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Undercover at a corporate tech summit, you have your eye on a hot piece of IP you intend to steal for select buyers. You ID'd one of your male competitors--a bit too slick for your taste--but as usual, no one has seen past your frumpy disguise. Stepping into your hotel suite, you're about to remove your wig when you realize you're not alone. He's got about a foot on you, but you have custom-made brass knuckles and the element of surprise, or so you think. You charge forward, weapon in one hand, the other fisted in a hammer strike at his nose, and.... Oh fuck....