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Jan 22, 2015 07:33PM
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Do you want to just post character right away, and then discuss the plot farther. Like what the bad guy even did. Or we can just wing it.
Okay sounds good. Like you character btw. :)~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~
Name: Anya Shishkova
Nickname Ana and Shado
Age: 24
Gender: Female
Appearance: Anya has blond hair and blue eyes.
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Personality: Anya’s is a head strong, or as some like to call it stubborn, and caring women. She doesn’t give up easily and she usually gets what she wants. Though she’s not spoiled. She makes sarcastic jokes to hide her true feelings and just loves joking around in general. She really not the serious type, but can be very serious when she needs to be. She trusts no one, not even her family, not entirely anyway.
History: Anya is a criminal, born and breed. Meaning both her parents were criminals, though a very different kind then her. They were more of the bad kind, they robbed banks, killed people, when necessary. She, well she fancies herself as a sort of Robin Hood, though that's not always the case. She has only ever killed on person, and he deserved it. Only one person has ever been able to catch her, some deuchebag from the FBI. He didn’t keep her though of course, she slipped from his grasps eventually.
Dislikes: Anya hates the government, and law enforcement. Though that may have to do with her being a criminal. She hates people who work for the government even more though. They think they area ll high and mighty and it sickens her. She doesn't really like old people either, though. No specific reason behind it she just doesn't like em.
Likes: Anya likes her job, being a criminal and surprisingly helping people. She has often stolen money from the rich and given it to the poor. She loves children though doesn't see having any in her future. She likes being in the dark, because that's usually when she works, at night time. She likes running, and exorcising in general. She likes sparring with people, to hone her fighting skills even more.
Abilities: Stuff that she can do.
Stealth
Flexible
Lock Picking
Knife throwing
Hacking computers
Hand to hand combat
Can handle any type of firearms
Can escape from almost anything
Other: She is often called Shado because if she easily blends in. She moves as quietly as a shadow, and if she doesn't want to be seen she won't be. Plus catching her is about as easy as catching a shadow. Only one officer has been bale to catch her, and he didn't keep her for very long.
Accessories She never takes these items off.
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Boots She is always wearing these boots.
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Thank you. :)No I get it, I like it. Bad gut is a hacker and kidnaps people. He then kidnaps one of Parker's men so, now he's really amped up about taking the bastard down. There is also a dirt FBI agent. All sounds amazing. Love it :)
We should start it off with Parker capturing Anya and trying to convince her to help. He caught her once already but she got away. Now he just has to do it again.
Yeah, sure. You want to start or shall I?
Anya walked into a cafe, and over to he back corner where she sat down. She comes here often, so the waiter knows her pretty well. With out even taking her order he walks over and sets down what she usually gets on the table. She smiled at him and handed him a twenty, which would cover the bill and give him a big tip. Tonight was her last night in Timmber Valley, she already stayed her too long, and well there wasn't anything else for her to do here. She covered all her usual avenues. It was time for her to move on. So once she was done with her burger she would be gone. With out a trace. She'd have a new name, address and well a new everything pretty much.
"You know I didn't think to send one. Then of course I figured I'd be seeing you sooner" Anya said with a smirk. "What has it been two years?" she asked and picked up her drink. "I expected better from you, though I guess you live to disappoint don't you" she said and laughed softly. she brought the glass up to her lips though before she actually took a drink she jerked her hand out splashed him in the face. Then she slammed his head into the table and ran across the cafe to the kitchen. She slipped past the bustling people with ease and out the backdoor. Anya burst into the alley way, and ran over to the garage bin she jumped onto it and then onto an emergency fire escape ladder, that hung with out an actual ladder. She pulled herself up with ease and quickly made her way up to the roof.
Once on the roof Anya ran as fast as she could and jumped off the ledge and to the building next to it. She did that twice before stopping on the fourth building she quickly dunked behind a building and waited for Parker. As she waited she pulled her hair up into a pony tail and then pulled her hood up. Then she ran over to the edge of the building and to the fire escape. She slide down the ladder with easy and ran down the street.
Anya slide by people easily, even so she knew Parker was gaining on her. When she saw a biker bar, with bikers out front she smirked. She ran up to them, a look of pure terror on her face, "Please you go to help me, m-my husband... h-he" she stuttered, but it seems like they got the picture, because they all seemed to stand up and stand in front of her. When she pointed out who it was, managing to make a few tears even stream across her cheeks. To make the sale as he got closer she tensed and just slowly backed away before turning and running.The bikes pushed Parker to the ground when he got close enough. "You sick bastard. Getting off on beating you're wife." the supposed leader of the gang snarled. The rest of the group grunted and snarled with outrage.
Meanwhile Anya was running into a store. She quickly grabbed some clothes slipped into a changing room and changed in a matter of minutes. Then she slipped out and out the back door without even being noticed.
The women behind the counter looked at the picture and frowned slightly, "I don't think I've seen her sir sorry. Though a person in a hoddie came in a few moments ago. I didn't see there face, and I haven't seen them leave yet."Anya was back on the street walking normally again. She walked over to a car and had the door jimmied in just seconds. She got in and hotwired the car before driving off. She'd made it to a pretty much empty street before this, so no one who cared really saw. She sped off down the road and laughed softly. She pulled a phone out of her pocket and dialed a number.
A few moments later a ringing came from the changing room.
"What lead you to that conclusion" Anya asked with a smile. He wasn't totally right though, she wasn't long gone. She was back at her apartment, preparing to leave. She just couldn't resist taunting her favorite FBI agent. "I think you were bonding with that table more then with me." she said, referring to slamming his head into the table. "Now , what would you like to talk about" she asked with a smirk as she packed her bags. "I mean there must have been a reason you didn't come fully equipped with men, the swat team and everything"
"Seeing as you're tracing my call I'll make this quick" Anya said as she loaded her crap into the car. "I think you're a lying dick, and I don't think there is a case or a offer. Besides, I like being on the run" she said with smirk and got in her car and pulled out onto the street, not really going all that fast. "Goodbye" she said and hung up before tossing the phone out the window.
Anya bit her lip slightly and then pulled over to the side of the road. Then she smiled and let her seat recline into the laying position. She made herself comfortable and pulled out from her glove compartment. She didn't smoke often but she did every once in a while. She light up the cigarette and took a long hit.
Anya noticed Parker and smirked, though she didn't get out of the car. She did however roll down the window. "Yes officer" she said jokingly and moved her seat back up into the up right position. She took the last hit of her cigarette before dropping it out the window and blowing the smoke out. "Why me?" she asked, meaning the deal. She still didn't really believe him, but she wanted to hear him out.
"If I didn't think I could get away I would be here" Anya said with a smirk. "So I would be a little more specific if I were you" she said and then sighed softly. "And you better sweeten up the deal a little bit more. I don't care about have a clean slate. I want you to get my brother out of prison. Clear is slate and I'll do whatever you want" she said being completely serious. Her brother was sent to prison for alleged murder.
Anya clenched her jaw when he started laughing and moved to start her car. She wasn't about to negotiate with him, she only wanted one thing. So when he finally said she had a deal she smiled. "Good" she said and opened the car door, not waiting for him to get out of the way first. "And just so you know he didn't kill anyone. He took the fall for me" she said and crossed her arms. "Now tell me more about this guy who your after. She said and closed her car door before leaning back against it.
Anya rolled her eyes and opened her door again. She leaned inside to grab her back pack. Then she closed her door and walked over to Parker's car. She got into the passenger seat and closed the door. She leaned back in her seat and put her bag in her lap. She was glad that she wouldn't have to work with him, that would have been horrible. She also didn't really believe him about her brother, but as soon as she heard it wasn't happening she was gone.
Alena sighed softly and opened her bag pulling out her laptop. She slide her bag to the floor and opened her laptop and started typing quickly. "You have a week to get my brother out of jail" she said and looked up at Parker. "Because of the person he's being accused of murdering he's on death row" she said grimly. "You either get what I want done or I'll destroy any chances you have at catching the guy you want." she said and then turned back to her computer. It was true her brother was completely innocent, well not completely. He just didn't kill anyone, he was still a criminal like everyone else in her family. She had been to kill the man her brother was accused of killing. He confessed so she wouldn't be hunted down and put on death row herself. The victims family is very well connected and they made sure it was the worst possible sentencing.
Anya rolled her eyes when he didn't say anything, she muttered an insult under her breathe and pulled headphone out of her bag. She pulled them into her computer and turned on her music as she continued working. She was just going her usual thing, not really caring that she was in the car with an FBI agent.
Anya didn't pay attention to Parker at all until he finished parking the car and got out. She sighed softly and pulled her ear buds out. She put her lap top away and got out of the car shutting the door behind her. Then she just followed Parker into the building. "So can you tell me about this guy now or what?" she asked.
Anya nodded slightly "Okay then" she said and leaned against the wall on the other side of the elevator. "So why exactly are you handing me off to some other sap?" she asked curiously, though she was kind of relieved. "Why were you the one sent to find me anyway?" she asked. He had been the one to catch her before, but he was also the one that lost her. So again she was just curious.
"Awe I love you cupcake" Anya said sarcastically when he said he didn't have the patience to work with her. She just found it hilarious, though she was glad he thought that way. She didn't want to work with him either. When he grabbed her arm her stare turned hard though and she pulled her arm out of his grasp, "Don't touch me" she hissed and resisted the urge to deck him. "And may I say that red mark on your forehead does wonders for bring out the brown in your eyes" she said snidely and walked ahead of him and into the cheif's office without knocking. There was some guy in there with him but she ignore him and walked over to the cheif's desk, also ignoring his glare. "Okay sir" she said, saying sir with very clear distaste. "This is how this is going to work. You're going to get my brother out of prison, and then I'm going to help you. And listen very clearly at this next part. I can either make it very easy or very difficult to find this guy you're after" she said.
"No sir actually we have very little to discuss" Anya said, not caring if she had leverage or not. "You have one thing to do, and I'm not helping unless you do it. It's that simple." she said and sat down in the chair across from him. "You have a week to get my brother out of jail. Not my timeline your's. Seeing at your FBI agents caught him for a crime he didn't commit and subjected him to death row. He gets injected on Friday. I suspect you can keep that from happening" she said and stood up."If not then we're done here"
Anya smiled, clearly unfazed. Her father has given her worst threats then that before. "You I can play the same game now can't I" she said and leaned back in her chair putting her feet up on his desk. "Like I told you're FBI agent back there I can make this very easy or very had for you." she said and looked the chief right in the eye. "You Will get him out of prison, not just suspend his process, and that Will before I even start helping you." she said. "You can throw me in prison and let him die, and then you're men will still me taken and tortured." she said. "Are you the type of man whose going to let that happen, or are you going to give me what I want" she said.
Anya stood up, "Good luck trying to find someone who found your guy while in a car ride over here" she said and walked around her car. "Goodbye, oh and in case you haven't noticed, I'm like a bar of soap. Hard to hold onto" she said and walked past Parker and out of the office. She didn't find find him, but she narrowed down the list to very few from what she already knew. There were very few hackers worth hiring another hacker to find, especially one like her. Now that she knew the rest of the story the list went down to two hackers who could be doing it. She never meet either of them, just heard about of them in hacker circles. Though now that she had suspects it would be very easy to track them down. Well easy in a sense anyway. She would have a lot of work ahead of her if she was going to help them. But she not going to, so it really doesn't matter.
Anya sighed softly "I set my terms." she said and looked up at Parker. "I'm not going to help you just so you can renege on our deal" she said her stare turning hard. "Been there..... done that" she said and pulled her arm out of his grasp, it hurt and it was hard to do, but she managed. She'd definitely have a bruise later. "He wouldn't even be in there if you had done your job right" she said and started walking away again. It had nothing to do with her pride and had everything to do with her great distrust in the government. Like she said, been there, done that.
Anya rolled her eyes when the officers grabbed her and recited her, her Miranda rights. She was silently planning her escape when she was suddenly turned around and taken back over to the chief. She rolled her eyes again and glared at him, her eyes looking right into his. "Yes" she said, a bit snidely. She was still planning her escape, which would be pretty easy since they only have two men escorting her around. "I got places to be so make it quick" she said. She doubted that they were going to give her what she wanted, and even if they were there was no way she was going to placate things.
Anya smiled and jerked her arms out of the hands of the men holding her. "I'll be waiting here" she said and walked away from him. She walked over to an empty chair and sat down. She pulled her bag into her lap and pulled out her laptop. Her finger flew across the keys swiftly, doing her thing. She was already working on helping them, but that doesn't mean she'll actually give up what she finds. And with how many firewalls she has on her computer they will never be able to crack it. Once she saw that her brother was safely out of prison and back on the streets she would give up whatever information she may have gathered. As of now though she wasn't really finding anything. They would have to take her back to her place to get all the equipment she needs for what she plans.
Anya closed her lap top and put it away before standing up. "Well since it's going to take a while you can take me back to my place then. You equipment sucks" she said and walked away with him and over to the elevator. She pressed the down button and looked back over at Parker. "There are also a few things you're going to need to do to help" she said before stepping into the open elevator. She didn't like working or talking with him any more then he did her, but as least she knew he was competent.
"Well first I'm gonna need you to cancel the order on those guards" Anya said with a smirk. "I will not be hovered over while I work." she said and turned to look at him. She rolled her eyes when she saw his were closed, "And second I want you as my partner. I hate you as much as you hate me, but I know you're good at your job." she said, the words tasting bitter in her mouth.
"Nope, no punch line" Anya said and rolled her eyes and walked out of the elevator. She walked over to his car and waited for him to unlock it. "And you caught me, sort of, so you have to be good at your job" she said with a smirk before climbing in. She buckled up and looked over at him. "And just so you know I have the guy narrowed down to two people. If you were wondering"
Anya rolled her eyes and pulled out her phone and head phone. she put in her ear phones and started listening to music that was on her phone. Then she pulled out her lap top and started working again. Though instead of looking for the hacker guy she was doing her own hacker business.
Anya slowly finished what she was doing before getting out of the car. Then instead of walking up to her house she walked over to the car she left behind. She opened up the trunk and pulled out a single black bag. She threw it over her should and closed the trunk before walked over to her house. She ignored Parker and walked past him unlocking her door. She walked inside, the place was pretty much barren. She didn't stay on the first floor though she ran upstairs to her bedroom, and base of operations.
Anya rolled her eyes and walked over to her desk. She hooked up her lap top and started typing away. "I have it narrowed down to two guys before only two hackers that I know off would be able to do the hacking and also be whiling to do the torturing. Of course it could be a new hacker, you never know. So first I need to either rule these two out of prove one of them guilty." she explained, before turning to look at him. "I'll need some records on every hacker you've ever arrested. "I could just hack my way into your systems but I'm sure you would appreciate that"
Anya smiled, "Okay then" she said and turned back to her laptop. She pulled up and few things and her fingers started flying across the keys again. Within just a few minutes she managed to hack into the FBI database. "Ever hear of a hacker named Topher" she asked and brought up his criminal file. "He has about eleven reasons to hate the FBI and government" she said. His file stated that he was arrested for shooting an officer adn some hacking. The only reason he shot the officer though was because a when a criminal ran through his house the guy came in shooting and shot his family instead. Which was why that little charge didn't stick and he's back out in the world. "Then there's Cinclaid, Kartwright, Jules, Browtly" she said naming off a few as she pulled up their files. "None of them are on my list, but they would all have the anger and means to do it"
Anya smiled, "Well then that changes everything" she said and started typing really fast across the keys. There is only one hacker I know with the ability and ambition to do that. Never met him, or even talked about him but he known it hacker circles" she said and brought up a few hacker anonymous chat rooms. "Walker, is his hacker name. No one knows his real one" she said.
Anya nodded slightly, "Okay" she said and started typing again. "We can go and get them once I see my brother" she said, not wanting to go to far into work until she knew her brother was out of Prison. She still wasn't sure who she was going to work with, she knew Parker was good at his job but that doesn't mean he wants to work with him.
Anya rolled her eyes and went back to working. She was confident that is she needed to she could easily slip past the guards. So she wasn't worried about being trapped in her own house. Not that she planned on leaving anyway. She sighed softly and left her room to go downstairs and into the kitchen. She walked over to the fridge and started to rummage through it for something to eat.
Anya ended up making herself a salad, with everything in it. Then she hurried back upstairs with it and a can of pop. She slowly ate as she continued working, trying to find out what Walker's recent work was. She couldn't find much, so she'd have to search harder, and ask more questions in secret chat rooms.
Anya finished her salad and went downstairs. She rinsed her bowl out and tossed her empty pop can in the recycling bin. She didn't expect anyone to be coming here again so she decided to take a shower. she went back upstairs and into her bedroom, she slipped out of her clothing and threw them into her dirty laundry basket, the just in her bra and underwear she went into her bathroom. She slipped off what was left of her clothing and got into the shower. She let the hot water run over her body for a long while before she started washing herself.
Anya finished up with her shower and slowly got out and dried herself off. She slipped some some undies and held her bra as she wrapped the towel around her body. She usually wouldn't bother with the towel but there were guards around her house. She didn't really want anyone seeing her stuff. She walked out of the bathroom and went down the hallway stopping on the stairs when she saw Parker. She sighed softly and tossed her bra into her room. "Yes" she said and just stood there looking down at him. "What do you want?"
((Awe... okay))Alena smiled, "Great" she said a bit sarcastically when he was completely done talking. She didn't even watch him go she just turned and walked into her room. She walked over to her dresser and pulled a larger baggy shirt over her head. The t-shirt going to about mid-thigh. With the towel she dried her hair a bit more before comb it and crawling into bed.
The next morning Anya dragged herself out of out of bed and over to her closet. She lazily pulled off the large t-shirt and tossed it onto her bed. Then she grabbed a black blouse out of her closet and pulled it on over her head. She found some black leggings and pulled them on as well before going to her bathroom. There she quickly straighten her hair and put on a little bit of make-up.
Anya finished getting ready for the day and went downstairs to the kitchen. She grabbed a granola bar out of the cupboard and went back upstairs to her room and got on the computer again. She started off doing her normal hacking stuff. She hacked into snobby rich peoples bank accounts and donated great sums to some charities.
Anya finished what she was doing and decided to starting trying to find the hacker. So she hacked back into the FBI system and started looking for where he got in at. Maybe she'd even give them some tips on how to make their security better later. Because right now it sucks.
