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Chelsey sat at her desk in her underground lair beneath the Paris opera house. Her head was throbbing and the incessant sound of the leaky pipe that she could not seem to find, was not helping whatsoever. It was near impossible to do anything with that level of annoyance. Just as she was getting up to look for it again, a somewhat shrill- but clearly male -scream echoed throughout her home, which was cut off by a loud splash. She ran to find the source of this new sound, continuing to rub her temples in an aggravated fashion. As she turned the corner to investigate, a man dragged himself out of the water, gasping for breath. He was very thi