Natalya Andreyovich Kalinov, aka Crackshot, lived a seemingly short and uneventful life, but one fateful day changed that forever. This is her story.
Natalya strolls over to one of the help terminals of the Omni Entertainment District. Upon sensing her, the computer politely asks how it may help her. She quietly looks around, seeing only 1 guard she procesdes to pull a paper from her boot, and pulls out the keypad for the terminal.
She then asks the computer for her personal Omni-Tek file...
"Access Denied," says the terminal in a cold metalic voice.
Damn, I forgot the passcode...
The guard standing about 20 feet a way glances over to her.
"May i help you ma'am?"
"No sir, just looking up some info on the local hotspots," she lied calmly, something in tha past 10 years shes learned to do almost well enought to fool a lie detector.
"Our terminals are updated dayly, im sure you will find the most accurate information on any place you need want to go"
"...or people i need to see" she mummbles, letting her fieldcraft slip for a moment.
"what was that?" "Oh, nothing"
the guards were getting better at listening she noted wryly. This wasn't the first time she was breaking Omni-Tek law, but she wanted to know more. Lately there have been some strange occurences happening in her life, one more recent event was when she lost her brother from her appartment in jobe, out of OT's grasp... or so she thought.
She then quietly slipped around to another terminal, putting the comm tower between her and the quard.
She pulled up an officer's login screen and entered...
07151986WTP1974
"Welcome Corporal Pourier. How may I be of service?"
Pourier? That was a strange name, she wondered where Smith got the passcode from…
(( Continued in next post ))
(( This is my first RP thread so go easy on me ))