<span style="color: #4040FF"><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;">Alice Green</span><br/><span style="font-size: 120%; line-height: 116%;">'The Huntress'</span></div></span><br/><div style="text-align: justify;">Alice crossed her arms when Peter said that her answer was the one he had expected. She was getting more and more uneasy with this man. It was clear now that he could see right through her. And at the same time, he didn't seem inclined to kill her, which could be accomplished easily where they were.<br/><br/>But then again, Alice <span style="font-style: italic">had</span> read Peter's files, and there wasn't one single incident related to violence in them. Alice wasn't sure what to make of this. Maybe he was really a nice guy, in his own twisted way. Or maybe he was really good at covering his tracks.<br/><br/>Pushing these thoughts aside, Alice paid attention to the 'story' Peter had to tell. Her nutrition pack stayed where it was, and she simply listened in silence.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">'Shit'</span>, Alice thought to herself when she heard what had given her away. That had been a big mistake, and if she managed to leave that planet alive, someone would pay dearly for it. But for some reason, Alice suspected that leaving that place alive and in one piece was not an option. Not now, that her target knew who she was. Well. At least she could cut the bullshit, right? It wasn't like anything she said would change his attitude.<br/><br/><span style="color: #4040FF">"Fine"</span>, she finally stated. <span style="color: #4040FF">"Sounds fair enough. So here it goes."</span> She didn't have any credentials or documents to show, but if there was one thing Alice new was how to tell the truth and to make it clear as water that she was telling the truth. <span style="color: #4040FF">"The name is Alice Green. And you are right about me. I am pretty fucking good. If I want something, I usually get it. I didn't come here thinking this would be easy. I didn't even come here thinking this would be possible. But yeah, that's my business. I'm the one they call when there is no fucking way to get something done."</span><br/><br/>Alice paused and opened the bottle of water, taking a long sip before opening the upper part of her overall and getting rid of it.<br/><br/><span style="color: #4040FF">"Of course, in my line of business, discretion is key. So, in theory, I don't even exist as a member of the MP. Now, here are my principles, Viking. I'm not gonna lay one finger on you. I am not interested in anyone else but you, so whatever else is happening, I'm not taking anyone else down. And you don't touch me unless I say yes. Deal?"</span></div>