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The air in this place had a stale quality that Trish was getting used to after this many delves into old tombs. Most of her jobs had her taking out one threat to the public's welfare or another, so she didn't encounter the classic dungeon that often, but she'd still had her share of Lara Croft moments. It was a pity Marcia had to skip out on the mission so she could go try to play hero with the Thunder Force. Still, it wasn't as if she was a greenhorn. She'd been doing work for the Corporation for three years, after all. Besides, according to Mac, this was supposed to be a cake walk.
She was just checking out a relatively routine distress call from some museum curator. It wasn't even a proper dungeon, just some mock-up in storage at the museum for an up and coming 'Tombs of the Ancient Pharaohs' exhibit that was supposed to start next month. Still, they'd had the possibility of superpowered influence on their radar ever since the war, an