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Jasper took a moment to compose himself from the flashes of media photography, exhaling his Holden breathes while walking to an alley to search through his phone for the right contact.

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“New York on line 1, Boss! They say it’s urgent!” Your assistant James hollered from the other room as you mumbled in frustration to yourself, “it better not be another alien fight, those don’t pay good.”

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Gabriel knew that when he got into this line of work, but would it really kill people to pay a little more for each monster skull he brought in?

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Jasper wasn't rich from saving the world - mostly snappy photo ops for newspapers and magazines, and the media praising him which doesn't pay six figures - and he wanted out of this.

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