[center][img]https://i.ibb.co/njyjCF7/Nurs-eye.jpg[/img] [img]https://txt.1001fonts.net/img/txt/dHRmLjcyLmFjY2E4OC5WR2hsSUVOdmJuUnZjblJwYjI1cGMzUS4w/sinbad-the-sailor.regular.png[/img][/center] [hr] [color=Palevioletred]"You know...." "I still don't get why I'm here. I'm supposed to protect your identity, make the baby heroes think someone else is doing what you're doing here..." "And what were you doing again..?"[/color] A pair of emerald eyes were staring at a man who was tied to a chair, mouth stuffed with a lacy piece of lingerie. The girl raised her already sharply arched left brow, expecting an answer. He made some angry muffled noises and pulled at the satin ropes holding his limbs. She barely flinched and continued to answer her own questions. [color=Palevioletred]"Oh right you are supplying Kobra with some kind of mystery substance to mix up in their venom, to make it more juicy. They want to rise in the ranks, get into the big leagues. I get it, but that's not the way to do it. I've worked for the big leagues, they could care less about stuff like that." "Now my question to you is this, how does this benefit me? I mean what do I gain?"[/color] There were a couple of masks and other props laid out on her vanity. She picked up a mask decorated with silver and green scales, holding it over her eyes. [color=Palevioletred]"Too on the nose...and it's scratchy"[/color] She tossed it aside carelessly and tried on a second option, a face veil. She smiled, pleased with what she saw in the mirror. It added just the right touch of mystery. She got up from her seat and sauntered over to a clothing rack. There was a silvery skintight catsuit prepared for her performance. It shimmered in the warm lamp lights of the dressing room. She touched the smooth cool fabric. [color=Palevioletred]"This is definitely going to do nicely, for once those idiots got me something worth my while"[/color] She muttered under her breath. She was about to switch outfits when she thought of something. [color=Palevioletred][i]Actually....[/i][/color] Without saying anything she walked back up to the vanity and Kobra's supplier. She made sure to stand in eyeshot before slowly taking of her robe and slipping into the suit. [color=Palevioletred]"Nah ah, no peeking"[/color] The girl glanced over her shoulder at the supplier, a mischievous smirk on her face. In a matter of minutes she'd changed into the [url=https://pin.it/38Jxwr6]silver suit[/url], ready for her performance as the contortionist.