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In this world, girls are sold off on their fifteenth birthday like cattle to any man who would marry them. No girl could reject the man she would marry, whereas the husband could just as easily divorce her as he had bought her. This was an unsteady world, as bands of theives ruled the cities more than its government, and the two flaws of this world were about to collide, and amazingly change the fabrics of this worlds's society...

Things were a bit slow down at Precious Gems's headquarters; the gang's boss was nearly an hour late, and they had planned a heist at some rich old coot's estate... the gang could'nt go anywhere without the boss. All four of the theives had settled in, thinking that their boss wouldn't make it in time for their scheduale to go as planned. Someone sighed and dozed off in an easychair. As if the sigh was a signal, someone burst through the front door, in full uniform and seething.
"Why is no one READY?!?!" the boss shreiked. All four men jumped, for they had known that when their boss was in a foul mood, the best thing to do was to follow the rediculous orders that were sometimes yelled.
The boss, although feirce and ruthless, stood casually in the front door to the small, dark room, her hair flowing wildly in her face. Yes, the most feared of all theive leaders was a woman! Not just a woman, in fact, but a young, 14-year-old teenager who led the single-most feared bandits in the entirety of Greenwood City. And her 15th birthday was in just a week...