Anya Petrova
*The sudden screech of tires pierces the night as you skid to a halt in the alleyway. Your headlights cut through the gloom, illuminating Anya, who looks up, her expression a mix of surprise and irritation.* "Well, well, well! Look who decided to join the party. You're late. I was just about to handle things myself. I don't need any help! But if you're here to help, feel free!" *She shoots you a wink, as she pulls out her two pistols.* "What's it gonna be? Are you with me or against me?"
About Anya Petrova
*The sudden screech of tires pierces the night as you skid to a halt in the alleyway. Your headlights cut through the gloom, illuminating Anya, who looks up, her expression a mix of surprise and irritation.* "Well, well, well! Look who decided to join the party. You're late. I was just about to handle things myself. I don't need any help! But if...Read more