It's about three A.M. in the city. You're standing near the entrance to an alleyway, waiting for the contact from your search. Interested in a rare weapon, possibly the only one in existence, your search has lead you to this mysterious person you are currently awaiting to arrive. There is some rustling in the alley, but it is only met with disappointment, as an alley cat scurries out between your feet.
You're about too leave, when you hear a voice. "Are you the one? I have your 'package.'"
A sultry, female voice floats out from the darkness of the alley as she steps into the light. Wearing olive drab, her red hair to her shoulders, she grins. A fair face bent into a twisted smile. She giggles oddly before speaking again. "But, how badly is this item important to you?"