BatmanChick
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OOC: Open to one male to play the CEO. Please PM Me with details. I moved this from the ORP to SRP for a specific purpose of what I would like to happen between the CEO and Corrissa.
My name is Corrissa Donovan. I was born December 10th, 1982. I have a PhD in Computer Science and PhD in Mathematics. I am well-skilled in Tae Kwon Do, Wing Chun, and Jujutsu. I am especially useful with knives. I detest the use of guns as a weapon. I use gymnastics and yoga to stay limber. And, I am also a spy for hire.
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Corrissa looked down the 2,000 feet tall building in the center of downtown Seattle. Krimtech, as she had studied for weeks, was a computer chip company that apparently liked to steal its products from other companies instead of developing their own. For years, Krimtech had been infiltrating their competitors and developing the technology before their competitors could even finish the blueprints. She was here to steal a prototype of a chip that was being developed for Army guidance systems.
She was supposed to get in to the CEO’s apartment at the top of the Krimtech building, get the chip from his personal safe, and then make a swift exit. Two days later she would report in with or without the chip. Since she was one of the best at her job, it would most likely be with the chip.
Corrisa had studied the layout of the building and the CEO’s bio over and over. She had even been given a personal tour by one of the techs at the company, since she also happened to be one of the most well-known in Computer Science and Mathematical Technology. It had been easy. The biggest problem would be the CEO himself.
He wasn’t that much older than her and had quite a few commendations like herself. He was also handsome and charming, she had heard. She knew that he was proficient in Fencing and had even competed at the Summer Olympic Games before. He had an entourage of about eight bodyguards that would check his personal apartment before leaving him with two men outside his door. She was prepared as she could be.
Corrissa stopped looking down the building. She was short at 5’4” and slim. She wore a full leather body suit with a cowl that came up and over her long, brown hair. She also wore a full black costume make to hide her features except her piercing green eyes. She wore thigh-high leather boots which conveniently hid her throwing daggers.
She checked the harness she had around her waist and thighs then ran quietly to the edge of the building, spreading her arms and legs as she fell from the buildings top. She closed her eyes as the harness stopped her fall at the correct distance to the CEO’s apartment on the 80th floor. Her body lightly bumped the side of the building then she swung herself up right to see the window she would enter from. It would give her entrance to his guest room that was never used.
Corrissa quickly cut the glass with her hand on the suction cup that quietly pulled the section away. She put the glass down carefully on the ledge below the window. She then carefully, feet first, entered the guest bedroom pressing a button on the harness to give her more slack once in the room as to not break the window. The harness was snapped off quickly and she stilled listening to apartment around her.
When she determined there was no noise, she quickly went to the door and opened it a crack. The hallway was fully dark. She quickly grabbed the night goggles on her head lowering them onto her eyes. She exited the room and quietly went down towards the master bedroom. She slowly opened the door and entered quietly closing the door behind her. The scan of the living area in the room showed no sign of life.
Corrissa immediately walked to the double doors that lay open in front of her leading to the bedroom. No one was inside or even on the bed. She thanked any and every god. He must not be home yet. She went to his walk-in closet where at the back was a portrait covering the safe she needed access to. She quickly opened the safe using the digital code she had observed him use through a thermal camera.
When the safe opened she quickly found the chip she needed and put the envelope in her right boot. It was then that she heard a noise then suddenly the bedroom lights came on. Shit! The man must be as quiet as her. She immediately closed the safe quietly, replaced the portrait and looked around for a place to hide determining that behind the large black armoire was the only place she could fit. She barely made it behind it when the closet light came on.
My name is Corrissa Donovan. I was born December 10th, 1982. I have a PhD in Computer Science and PhD in Mathematics. I am well-skilled in Tae Kwon Do, Wing Chun, and Jujutsu. I am especially useful with knives. I detest the use of guns as a weapon. I use gymnastics and yoga to stay limber. And, I am also a spy for hire.
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Corrissa looked down the 2,000 feet tall building in the center of downtown Seattle. Krimtech, as she had studied for weeks, was a computer chip company that apparently liked to steal its products from other companies instead of developing their own. For years, Krimtech had been infiltrating their competitors and developing the technology before their competitors could even finish the blueprints. She was here to steal a prototype of a chip that was being developed for Army guidance systems.
She was supposed to get in to the CEO’s apartment at the top of the Krimtech building, get the chip from his personal safe, and then make a swift exit. Two days later she would report in with or without the chip. Since she was one of the best at her job, it would most likely be with the chip.
Corrisa had studied the layout of the building and the CEO’s bio over and over. She had even been given a personal tour by one of the techs at the company, since she also happened to be one of the most well-known in Computer Science and Mathematical Technology. It had been easy. The biggest problem would be the CEO himself.
He wasn’t that much older than her and had quite a few commendations like herself. He was also handsome and charming, she had heard. She knew that he was proficient in Fencing and had even competed at the Summer Olympic Games before. He had an entourage of about eight bodyguards that would check his personal apartment before leaving him with two men outside his door. She was prepared as she could be.
Corrissa stopped looking down the building. She was short at 5’4” and slim. She wore a full leather body suit with a cowl that came up and over her long, brown hair. She also wore a full black costume make to hide her features except her piercing green eyes. She wore thigh-high leather boots which conveniently hid her throwing daggers.
She checked the harness she had around her waist and thighs then ran quietly to the edge of the building, spreading her arms and legs as she fell from the buildings top. She closed her eyes as the harness stopped her fall at the correct distance to the CEO’s apartment on the 80th floor. Her body lightly bumped the side of the building then she swung herself up right to see the window she would enter from. It would give her entrance to his guest room that was never used.
Corrissa quickly cut the glass with her hand on the suction cup that quietly pulled the section away. She put the glass down carefully on the ledge below the window. She then carefully, feet first, entered the guest bedroom pressing a button on the harness to give her more slack once in the room as to not break the window. The harness was snapped off quickly and she stilled listening to apartment around her.
When she determined there was no noise, she quickly went to the door and opened it a crack. The hallway was fully dark. She quickly grabbed the night goggles on her head lowering them onto her eyes. She exited the room and quietly went down towards the master bedroom. She slowly opened the door and entered quietly closing the door behind her. The scan of the living area in the room showed no sign of life.
Corrissa immediately walked to the double doors that lay open in front of her leading to the bedroom. No one was inside or even on the bed. She thanked any and every god. He must not be home yet. She went to his walk-in closet where at the back was a portrait covering the safe she needed access to. She quickly opened the safe using the digital code she had observed him use through a thermal camera.
When the safe opened she quickly found the chip she needed and put the envelope in her right boot. It was then that she heard a noise then suddenly the bedroom lights came on. Shit! The man must be as quiet as her. She immediately closed the safe quietly, replaced the portrait and looked around for a place to hide determining that behind the large black armoire was the only place she could fit. She barely made it behind it when the closet light came on.
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