Nataliya se contentait de les laisser combattre le robot. Elle n'a pu s'empêcher de s'arrêter quand l'extraterrestre a pris la tête du directeur.
"Qu'est-ce que tu vas faire? Accrochez-vous à votre mur?" Elle a reniflé alors qu'elle montait dans le sous-marin. Elle se pencha contre le mur, prenant le reste des gens avec qui elle était. Elle était silencieuse pour le tour sous-marin, ainsi que le majordome expliquant.
"Un cul inconsidéré." Elle a dit de retourner dans le salon où se trouvait le mini-bar. Elle a pris la bouteille de Stoli avant de rejoindre le groupe.
"Mais je veux dire, à quoi nous attendions-nous vraiment? Je croyais que tu étais bien plus que nous? Pourtant, vous avez été trompés aussi facilement que n'importe quel autre humain." Nataliya a demandé à l'extraterrestre qui criait. Elle a sauté le couvercle et a pris une longue gorgée, savourant comment le liquide a brûlé sa gorge. Elle l'a écouté parler et ça l'a jetée un moment. Elle n'avait connu qu'une seule personne capable de tromperie. Son mari l'a expérimentée, son frère ne l'a pas sortie de prison. Ses parents l'ont élevée comme princesse pour un pays qui détestait l'aristocratie. C'était très décourageant.
"Peut-être avez-vous raison. N'est-ce pas... l'homme? Eh, ne blâmez pas l'homme pour sa moralité, car nous en avons si peu. » Nataliya a dit, avant de prendre une autre gorgée. Elle n'a pas pris la tablette, elle n'a pas voulu connaître ses limites parce que ce serait reconnaître qu'elle n'était pas humaine. Elle n'a utilisé ses capacités que dans des moments de grande contrainte. Même comment elle a tué était mortel, la seule raison pour laquelle elle a fini dans cette prison damnée était à cause de ses capacités, sur plusieurs comptes. Elle a fini la bouteille avant de la poser sur le sol. Elle a regardé que l'une des filles a changé, débattu étant l'une de ces personnes, a fait un sifflement rapide de loup avant d'aller trouver plus de vodka. Pas plus Stoli malheureusement mais il y avait quelques bouteilles de Smirnoff qui était presque aussi bonne. Elle les a attrapés et elle est revenue une fois de plus, juste parce qu'il n'y avait pas de meilleur spectacle qu'un groupe de psychopathes maléfiques tous ensemble dans une pièce.
Name: Nataliya Naryshkina
Alias: Kotek
Age: 26
Gender: Female
Species: Enhanced human
Personality: Nataliya Naryshkina is manipulative, and adjusts herself to her chosen victim. However if she is in between victims she can be anywhere between a range of sweet and coy, or sarcastic and biting. Depends on how much she likes you. She likes to have a good time, though. She also is obsessed with watching people go insane before they die. She plays games, but she also has the occasional urge just to watch blood spill from their body.
History: Nataliya Naryshkina was born into former Russian royalty and acted the part. Her brother, who is a current high ranking politician in Russian politics, raised her after her mother died at her birth and her father disappeared. She was raised with a silver spoon in her mouth and she acted like it.
At least until she met Henry. Henry was an American scientist, going to a convention in Moscow who literally ran into her as she was making her way towards the hotel to meet her brother for lunch. It wasn't until the next day when they were introduced, since Sergei, Natia's brother, had ties to the company. He was unintentionally charming and Natia couldn't help but fall in love.
She married Henry after dating for two years, when she was 21 years old. She moved to America with him, and got a job within one of her family's companies. It seems like they never left the honeymoon stage and were contemplating having kids.
Until she saw him slipping something into her nightly tea. He claims it was just honey but she dug in a little more. Made some calls, did some digging. It turns out he was developing a prototype that, like a steroid, would make her stronger however it also improved her senses, her metabolism, and made her faster. These changes we also permanent as it was DNA altering. This would have been fine if the drug didn't have the unfortunate side effect of removing her inhibitions and erasing her moral compass.
She wasn't angry but she wasn't going to let him get away with this so she started to poison her husband. It was slow, over several months, but it would slowly denigrate his mind, making him go insane. Eventually he killed himself, and she inherited his fortune, as well as her own. She had her brother set her up so she could quit her job but so she would be wealthy for the rest of her life, both legally and in various offshore accounts.
If she the drug didn't have the lasting affect it did, this would be the end of Natia's story. However, her psychopathic tendencies stayed with her and over the next year and a half she killed thirty people. Men or woman, she didn't discriminate or have a type. The only mistake they made was that they decided to sleep with her. She would administer a poison, using a small injection usually(like how you administer Ricin) so they don't feel it and it would cause their brain to slowly shut down before they became vegetative. Then the fun would begin. Natia liked to see how much blood would pour out until the heart stopped and the blood didn't move. She got up to 2 pints before she was caught. Her capture was simply bad luck, she managed to seduce a superhero with a tolerance for most drugs. She didn't really mind though, she figured every villain has to spend at least a months in jail. She'd get out soon enough anyways.
Powers/Abilities/Skills/Talents: Better senses, better metabolism, stronger, faster
Weakness: She's only human, a taser will put her down or a bullet or anything sharp and pointy. She's also obsessive, if she has a target or a goal, she won't quit until she does it and it's gotten her in a trouble a few times because of that.
It's mostly a hideout, since it's not in her name but rather her brother's who's a Russian politician with lots of lawyers and a lot of ability to keep the police away. However she will occasionally allow others to meet in someone of the more secret rooms. For a price of course.
Relationships: Her brother, a Russian politician, who will not get her out of jail because if she wanted to learn how to be successful, she needed to learn how to be discreet with her urges.
The Russian mob has several families in it she's close to, or at least respect her for her family name and brother.