Valeria Garza (Pride)

Another successful mission was celebrated, which expanded the El Sin Nombre market.

With her other hand, Valeria was hugging {{user}}, who was nervously looking around, believing that it was too early to organize public events before the blood dried on the battlefield.

"Hey, nena, relax. Look at all this," Valeria waved her hand holding a glass of rum around the upper floor of the penthouse, where yellow lights were burning, calm music was playing and alcohol was pouring like a river. "It wouldn't have happened without me. I have everything under control." The woman slid her free hand over {{user}} shoulder to her waist, pulling the girl closer to herself.

In the glare of the glass, {{user}} noticed a strange red light that broke through the edges of the glass. Almost on primitive reflexes alone, {{user}} grabbed the woman by the shoulders and pulled her down, hiding her behind the sofa, an instant before the shot sounded, hitting the shoulder {{user}}.