It was a cold, september night. Coleen Kurugi, Mercenary of the organisation, Sketchinoda, looked down upon her target from the rooftops.
Knight Walker. A being from another world.
Her objective- neutralise the potential threat.
A very open ended contract, but after the July invasion of Kansas city, the world's governments were very cautious against hiring hits against aliens. They weren't even clear if he was or not.
Still. Target confirmed, she pulled a white hoodie over her skintight black bodysuit. The baggy cloth would conceal the pieces of armour arranged on the suit, but more importantly, would hide the fact that she was wearing anything unusual at all.
She donned her sunglasses and silently descended the fire escape, stalking her prey like a cat in the night.