Ready

The punky young woman of Japanese descent stood 5’1” in her chunky gray steel cap boots, baggy black combat trousers covered slender athletic legs, which was why they were held in place by a pair of thick canvas belts. A lycra tube top clung tightly to her perky little tits and showed off the stylized cartoonish cat tattoo on her right shoulder blade along with her flat stomach and trim waist. Her chin length black hair was dyed pink at the ends and shaved close to the scalp on the left side of her head. Her startling pale gray eyes were framed with heavy black eye-liner and brooding purple eye-shadow the same colour as her finger and toe nail polish.

Kitten looked every inch the intimidating goth/punk night lurking fiend, her deceptively cheeky and playful demeanor led to grins and laughter that just made her seem crazed to people that didn’t know her. She didn’t gain a lot of interest when she first came onto the scene thanks to her appearance but what little she did get was intense. A few enthusiastic amateurs digging the punk thing and a couple of creepy professionals looking to put any and all newbies swiftly in their place.

Despite having the pockets for plenty of anti-Hunter equipment Kitten didn’t want to scrabble for her gear when a threat was closing in. She relied on electric cestus built into her fingerless gloves, similar to a stun gun but with only a single charge, highly effective against men and bots, they were last resort but were better than nothing. She had yet to use them on the two hunts she had run so far, having grown up on the streets she knew plenty of routes to lose pursuers making it laughably easy.

Too easy in fact, the lack of action during her first hunt led to terrible viewing figures on her second, her already niche fanbase plummeted as they realised their chances of seeing her lose did they same. A repeat of her performance and towards the end her viewers numbered less than fifty, feeling a little bored and frisky Kitten sauntered into the middle of a well lit street, flashed her tits for the cameras and sauntered back into the shadows.

Five minutes later the hunt was over and she had more viewers than ever before, it also gained her plenty of hate from Hunters and a few of the Hunted. Giving a freebie to the people at home was apparently frowned upon, but interest for tonight was high so she more pressing matters to worry about.