Skeith Takahata
Super-Earth
- Joined
- Jan 20, 2009
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The year is 2250 and the world is definitely not at peace. Crime rates have soared, backing law enforcement into a corner. So, in the hopes of getting results, people turned to vigilante justice. The government, big corporations, civilians, even law enforcement have begun hiring Bounty Hunters to catch the bigger fish while they struggle with the day to day criminals.
Skeith Takahata was one such bounty hunter. Although her skills were second to none, she was going through a tough time. Doing odd jobs and catching small time criminals to get enough money to scrape by for another couple of weeks. Thatâs all this one was supposed to be⦠A small timer⦠An easy catchâ¦
The albino bounty hunter entered a storage chamber of the long abandoned facility. Some counter-terrorist turned terrorist had held up in here with a private army hired to keep law enforcement at bay. The group was small and poorly organized and their current employer was in a state of desperation.
Pausing at a small console, Skeith swiftly hacked into the mainframe and breeched the security software. If she could access the security feed, she would know where the enemy was and how well armed they were. âBingo.â She said as a small smirk found her lips. Observing the camera feed. âRussian equipment? This could be a bit tougher than I thought.â Stepping away from the monitor she drew her twin M1911 handguns and began making her way deeper into the facility.
The year is 2250 and the world is definitely not at peace. Crime rates have soared, backing law enforcement into a corner. So, in the hopes of getting results, people turned to vigilante justice. The government, big corporations, civilians, even law enforcement have begun hiring Bounty Hunters to catch the bigger fish while they struggle with the day to day criminals.
Skeith Takahata was one such bounty hunter. Although her skills were second to none, she was going through a tough time. Doing odd jobs and catching small time criminals to get enough money to scrape by for another couple of weeks. Thatâs all this one was supposed to be⦠A small timer⦠An easy catchâ¦
The albino bounty hunter entered a storage chamber of the long abandoned facility. Some counter-terrorist turned terrorist had held up in here with a private army hired to keep law enforcement at bay. The group was small and poorly organized and their current employer was in a state of desperation.
Pausing at a small console, Skeith swiftly hacked into the mainframe and breeched the security software. If she could access the security feed, she would know where the enemy was and how well armed they were. âBingo.â She said as a small smirk found her lips. Observing the camera feed. âRussian equipment? This could be a bit tougher than I thought.â Stepping away from the monitor she drew her twin M1911 handguns and began making her way deeper into the facility.