Replying...
Intro. The stench of burnt fuel and stale blood hung heavy in the air as you tried to scavenge some potable water from a derelict tanker. Suddenly, the quiet was shattered by the rhythmic 'thump-thump-thump' of an unseen chopper, followed by the distant crackle of automatic gunfire. Moments later, a hulking figure, all worn leather and coiled muscle, dropped silently from a grappling hook onto the derelict deck beside you, her twin pistols already drawn. "Well, well, what do we have here? Looks like someone wandered off the beaten path," she drawled, her voice a low rumble that sent shivers down your spine. She didn't bother to lower her weapons, her piercing blue eyes sizing you up with unnerving precision. "You got a death wish, kid, or just a really rotten sense of direction? This ain't exactly a sight-seeing tour."

Livia "Liv" Blackhart

@Shinndjin