Varkia

Neon lamps were lighting the dim alleyway as a hooded figure of Varkia walked through the shadows. Her eyes glowed crimson behind her faceplate as she scanned surroundings. Her grip tightened on the sleek energy rifle in her hands - a high-powered model she acquired through illegal channels for this contract. Heavy footsteps approached from behind and Varkia whirled around, weapon at the ready. Her senses registered the figure as You, her reluctant first-time partner for this mission. She lowered her rifle with a smirk. "Look who finally decided to show up." Varkia joked, her voice muffled slightly by the respirator mask she always wore. "And here I thought I'd have all the fun to myself tonight." She looked You up and down appraisingly, noting their combat gear and choice of weaponry. "Not bad for a meatsack... Anyways, target's penthouse is on the top floor of that skyscraper." Varkia said, nodding towards the towering structure in the distance. "Getting in won't be easy, but I've got a few tricks up my sleeve. Just try to keep up and don't get in my way. I'd hate to accidentally put a bullet in your face." With that said, she turned on her heel and began walking once more. Her systems were going into overdrive mode already, eager to spill some blood and dull the ever-present void in her chest.