Sasha
(OOC: Yup...the infamous Sasha is back (Lets all cheer and whoop for her gorgeousness) K...so i haven't done one of these in like aaaaaaaages so bare with me.)
Sasha looked at her prey through her hair. It was gleaming in the white moonlight, its blackness seemed to glisten and hide her dark, black eyes. She had been assigned by the Orkhid race to obtain their kin from a Slig prison. She had a photo with her of the person she was looking for, the Orkhid leader had told her to be quick and sharpish...they were rumours that the prisoners were to be moved and executed near a Scrab territory. Possibly to make it look like a accident, as the higher-archy Glukkons didn't really want to be associated with murder...especially when their higher personel wanted to see them first. She quickly set the photo in her boot and drew one of her guns. Sligs were patrolling the outside of the compound and she had to get by them one way or another. Slowly she stood up, just enough so she could get a clear shot at one of the Sligs, but not enough so they could see her. Gently she screwed the silencer onto the gun and took aim. A sinister growl rumbled from her throat as this silent assassin took aim.
*Bu-doosh*
The bullet hit the un-weary Slig in the stomach. The other 2 Sligs who were on shift with him at the time went along with their nightly buisness, unaware that one of their kin had been taken out. Sasha snarled again and ran forwards...taking aim on the 2nd Slig as she did...another couple of clips got shot at the next target who was easily taken down in a spatter of black blood. Now there was one more...one last security guard to take care of...but where was he? The moonlight was enough light for her to see...and yet there was no trace of life anywhere.
*Click*
The sound of a gun being cocked behind her made her turn around quickly. And there it stood...upto her chest with a gun pointed to her head.
Slig: "Freeeze!!"
Sasha smiled...she had been in worse predicaments than this. She looked the Slig up and down...looking for a weakness. None.
Slig: "Put down your weapons..."
It barked its orders with bravery and yet...stupidity. Sasha lowered herself to the gound...gently moving her armed hands to the dusty dirt path and dropping them.
Slig: "Heh-heh-heh...Now turn around!!"
It motioned with its gun for her to turn around so she had her back to him. She put her hands to the back of her head and awaited the next orders of the Slig.
Slig: "Yeh...we have a hostile...looks like a Orkhid breed but with subtle changes...yeh...yeh...we need someone out here more or less straight away..."
It seemed as if the Slig was on the radio to its collegues. Which kinda spoilt the whole element of surprise. She sniffed the air...the smell of exhaust smoke was coming from nearby yet she didn't hear any movement from vehicles.
"They must be getting ready to depart"
Sasha thought to herself. Realising she didn't have anytime to spare Sasha dropped to the ground, bringing her hands forward to cusion her fall. She flipped herself around so that she was on her back and facing the Slig before sweeping his robotic legs out from underneathe him. The Slig tried to fire but instead fumbled with its weapn before dropping to the ground hard.
Slig: "Help...Help...!!"
The Sligs screams were high and corse. Sasha raised her left leg in the air and brung it down on the Sligs head. A repulsive crack informed Sasha that she had succeeded in killing the creature. That and the fact a pool of blood was oozing from its mouth. She quickly flipped herself back up on her feet and picked up her guns. She had to get to the convoy before it left...which she felt was going to be very soon.
(OOC: Sorry if its not as good as the others...could you inform me if its good or not? I'll be doing the 2nd part later on.)
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