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The door to the arms dealer was closed, on the floor was a disposable phone, a number to call, a small hand gun and a few clips extra. Next to the phone number was a sarcastic note written by the dealer saying '' happy hunting!'' on it. She sigh as she dialed the number while carrying all the supplies in a small attachable pocket on her leg.
Neeva recognized the voice on the other end of the phone, it was Kel, who wasted no time in briefing her for her first job, there's been a malfunctioning Skeeter unit roaming the neighborhood. So far it did not kill anyone but it has attacked passerby a few times, when she asked what the hell was a Skeeter, Kel simply replied she'd recognize one when she see's one.
Patrolling the same sector over and over, looking at everything making movement around her, making a few uncomfortable as a strange yinglet kept circling their streets. Her eye caught a odd individual from far away, walking in a strange demeanor, it did not look injured or drunk, as the movement often moved quick and in position that would make anyone lose balance.
Approaching the person while keeping her hand on her gun, she asked if they needed help, the person turned around revealing a odd looking machine. It replied with loud static noises before quickly moving down an alley, Neeva was sure this was the target and quickly chased after it.
The robot heard her and quickly turned around, ready to charge at , as Neeva unloaded the entire magazine at it, only denting the damn thing. She had to dodge a few attacks while reloading her gun, either the armsdealer knew exactly how many shot it would took, or he was a cheapskate as it took every bullet to take it down. She used the last bullet to shoot the robot in the eye just to be sure.
Kicking it a few time without responses, she called Kel back to tell her the job was done, which Kel praised her in a way that made neeva uncomfortable. Though she warned her that In the future, her target won't always be made of wires and metal, which Neeva replied '' I hope you give me someone more useful than this pellet shooter''"
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yinglet species
Valsalia
Neeva recognized the voice on the other end of the phone, it was Kel, who wasted no time in briefing her for her first job, there's been a malfunctioning Skeeter unit roaming the neighborhood. So far it did not kill anyone but it has attacked passerby a few times, when she asked what the hell was a Skeeter, Kel simply replied she'd recognize one when she see's one.
Patrolling the same sector over and over, looking at everything making movement around her, making a few uncomfortable as a strange yinglet kept circling their streets. Her eye caught a odd individual from far away, walking in a strange demeanor, it did not look injured or drunk, as the movement often moved quick and in position that would make anyone lose balance.
Approaching the person while keeping her hand on her gun, she asked if they needed help, the person turned around revealing a odd looking machine. It replied with loud static noises before quickly moving down an alley, Neeva was sure this was the target and quickly chased after it.
The robot heard her and quickly turned around, ready to charge at , as Neeva unloaded the entire magazine at it, only denting the damn thing. She had to dodge a few attacks while reloading her gun, either the armsdealer knew exactly how many shot it would took, or he was a cheapskate as it took every bullet to take it down. She used the last bullet to shoot the robot in the eye just to be sure.
Kicking it a few time without responses, she called Kel back to tell her the job was done, which Kel praised her in a way that made neeva uncomfortable. Though she warned her that In the future, her target won't always be made of wires and metal, which Neeva replied '' I hope you give me someone more useful than this pellet shooter''"
Art and oc belongs to me
yinglet species
Valsalia
Category Artwork (Digital) / All
Species Exotic (Other)
Size 1280 x 853px
File Size 152.1 kB
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