Little Red Riding Hood - Sombra / pre-Widow Amélie
Little Red Riding Hood- Amanda Seyfried
“Ticket please.” The omnic held out the scanner, staring blankly at Sombra.
“Right here.” Instead of handing over a piece of paper, a few finger taps was all it took for the scanner to light up.
“Go right ahead.”
“Thanks.” She nodded, slipping into the concert hall entirely unnoticed. With more taps, she found a beautiful box seat that was hers for the taking, with some poor sucker probably ending up denied at the door for a fake ticket.
The hacker found her seat easily, having made it in just before the performance started. As the dancers twirled around the stage, Sombra did a quick search on each elegant figure. This really wasn’t her jam. She really didn’t see the appeal of the ballet. There was only one reason she would ever be here, and that reason was just now tip-toeing her way into the performance.Â
Okay, maybe she could kind of see the appeal now.
Amélie Lacriox was a thing of beauty. Long, elegant legs and a soft face. Poor thing had no idea what was coming.
“Do you have eyes on the target?”
Sombra winced, not expecting the tinny voice of her employer scrape across her ears.
“Yeah. I see her.”
“Good. Keep an eye on her until we can pick her up. Then make sure her husband gets the footage.”
“I know the plan.” She shut off the voice channel, frustrated. “Pendejo.” She hissed softly.
Sombra hated these kind of jobs. this woman was innocent and Talon was just going to snatch her up for what? A ransom bid? That seemed too small for the international terrorist group. Still, she couldn’t afford to get on their bad side if she wanted all of their juicy secrets. Like a beautiful lamb, Amélie Lacriox would be led to the slaughter.
