She goes up to the peep-hole and looks thru and sees a large man at the door.
She puts her hand on the handle and opens the door and calmly looks at the man, "Who are you?" she asks smoothly trying not to show her nervousness. "That's not important" he says in a low growl, "I need something from you, I've been sent here by friends of yours, I'm not a cop or a merc"
She nods her head for him to come inside and she gives him the once over. His eyes covered by goggles his clothes very plain; black pants, boots, and a wife beater with a large black coat over it all, his head shaved and a 5'o clock shadow. She shuts the door and locks it behind him.
"So what can I get for you?"
"I need to find out the bounty on my head" he says so calmly you wouldn't suspect a thing. "Alright I can do that, it should take me about 5 minutes, but I'm going to need your name" he nods
He stands there looking at her saying nothing. He slowly looks up and down her body his eyes go over her medium sized breasts, down her flat stomach to her narrow hips down her long muscular legs and them back over her somewhat frightened face. He walks over to her and pulls the gun out of her back pocket "you don't need this" She puts her hand on the gun and takes it from him and sets it down next to the computer. He gives a small chuckle and she sits down at her computer and grabs her satchel pulls out a silver disk that says 'bounties' on it and puts it in her computer. "Alright my program is loading so, how did you find me?" she asks with some attitude.
"A little bird told me" she gives a little sigh and turns back around in her chair.
She types in a few things, "alright, I'm gonna need your name, or what you go by"
"Riddick, just Riddick" he says in a deep voice, she sits there and thinks for a minuet and types it in. I swear I have heard that name before, she thinks to herself, probably some low-time drug dealer, who's more paranoid than I am.
"Alright, the bounty on your head is 1 mil." Her eyes widen as she sees all the crimes he has committed. She stands up and spins around and looks at him. She starts to breath heavier and picks up the gun. She cocks it. She swallows hard and he gives her a small smirk. She points the gun at him and in a flash he is up next to her with his shiv pressing into her throat. He than grabs her hand with the gun and holds it behind her back.
"I need you, to come with me, I need you knowledge of hacking to get me merc free for awhile, my skiff is a few blocks down"
"Fuck you" is all she says as she struggles to get herself free and he pushes his shiv harder into her neck.
"You either come with me now quietly or you come with me knocked unconscious"
She thinks for a moment and then realizes in her mind she will have to either way and drops the gun. "I'm gonna need to get my shit" he takes the gun and removes the shiv from her throat she rubs the spot a bit.
"Hurry up and get what you need" he says back. She walks into another room and changes her clothes and grabs a back-pack. She walks back out wearing tight black pants, a beige/white spandex tank-top that shows the bottom part of her tan stomach, and black boots and black gloves with the fingers cut off that stop at the wrist. She starts putting things in her back-pack. She grabs some of her papers, her satchel of files, and a few disks and c.d.'s and then she pulls on her black leather jacket and puts it on. Then throws her tool belt over her shoulder and takes her switch blade from the desk and puts it in her pocket and takes her gun and throws it in her back –pack with a few extra rounds. She then cracks open her modem and rips out a circuit board and puts it in her back pack and zips it shut. She sighs "I guess I'm ready"
He nods, "let's go"