<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/76/Victoria_deadlands.jpeg)</div><br/><strong>Street Name:</strong>One Shot<br/><strong>Sex/Metatype/Archetype:</strong>Female Human Bounty Hunter<br/><strong>Attributes:</strong>Agility and Reaction, Charisma and Willpower<br/><strong>Skills:</strong>Combat, Social<br/><strong>Ethnicity/Age/Orientation:</strong>Caucasian, 20's, straight<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong><br/><br/>A faint smile crossed One Shot’s lips as she received Findley’s message, but it vanished almost as soon as it appeared.  “You can’t afford me honey.”  She sent in reply.<br/><br/>She glanced over as the other two arrived, inspecting them both and giving Taylor a polite nod.  “Same old, same old.”  She sent in reply to his message.  He’d know what that meant, death, mayhem, the usual.<br/><br/>Her attention shifted back to Findley as he began to speak.  She listened, taking in every detail, but couldn’t help but smile as Tracy explained her concerns.<br/><br/>“I’m with her.”  She said as the woman finished.  “I don’t get out of bed for one thousand.  You want the talent, you have to be willing to pay.  I’m one of the best with a pistol in this city, and no slouch at getting my way with a wink and a smile.  I don’t work cheap.”<br/>