[center][h2][color=7B68EE]Maya Ramos[/color][/h2]
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Satisfied, Maya got up and stretched out, eyes scanning everyone in the room. Who would she get teamed up with? Hopefully, she could end up with Charlie. At least, he was the only one she really knew at this point. She grabbed up her bag as she started walk through the ruins, mind racing with the possibilities. Find some cards, kick some ass, get some new friends. It was like the exact opposite of school. The sound of her boots hitting the pavement echoed throughout the ruined city, and she listened as people started to fight their way through the city. Those silly bastards, getting caught already. What kinda idiot didn't watch everything around them when doing shit like this?

In fact, as if on cue, Maya felt something hard slam into her back. As she spun around, she slammed a fist into... a hard metal object. Well, shit. Maya shook her hand as she jumped back, watching as three spherical robot looking thingys surrounded her. [color=darkorchid]"Well, you cheeky fucker! Tryin' to take me down and then hurtin' my hand like that!"[/color] Maya felt the darts sink into her skin, and groaned in pain before finally recovering. Adrenaline and pure, childish joy ran through her as she lobbed a shadow bomb at one of the robots, the shadowy slime allowing the bomb to stick.

Boom! An explosion rang through the ruins as Maya ran to get cover, feeling shrapnel sink into her arm. Okay, well, she was injured already. Not a very good record so far, to say the least. Maya continued her stroll through the ruins, starting to pick the bits of metal out of her arm as she strolled. She whistled a jaunty tune, occasionally punctuating it with a loud FUCK as she dug metal out of her skin.[/center]