she couldn't care less if she was or wasn't tracked by that cocky dumb ass of a furry disgrace she was just bored and liked to mess with peoples heads when she had the chance. Odessa was more the one you would find into a car hood rather then in a battle, she barley knew how to work her bionic eye. she would belt out with a loud whistle hat sounded a lot like a bird call as two pigmy marmoset monkey's jumped out of a tree each with a small back pack and a black lighter on their backs. one was clearly carrying the very same smoke bombs that prelude the ambush. Odessa smirks at them scrubbing up their fluffy little heads and slips them into her back pack.* that was fun! *inside her mess of a head 3 voices would scream at her for what she did tho she couldn't hear them, knowing this the voices conversed with each other. in a thick Russian accent there was Diane 'damn it Odessa you are a pansy ass little shit! i would have blasted that little fuzz balls nuts off! little shit treating people like they are property' in a thick Australian accent was May 'what a strange being, wonder how they cam about.... half human half animal?' a thick Texan accent was Angel 'that fuzz ball had a nice piece.....' this when on for a while at least till the ATV rounded around meeting up with Odessa at a small lake she would sit at its shores and munch on a bag of jacks links jerky watching the sun go down.