Silver Sable

" So what a High Class lady like you, doing in a hell hole like this." Said Frank, as he lowered his pistol. He wasn't stupid, Silver Sable might be a mercenary but she also is the Ambassador of Symkaria. Even if her family had to play nice with Doom, politics another thing Frank hates.

The long silver hair buxom beauty smirked, she was wearing her normal skin tight silver catsuit, gloves and boots. Frank couldn't see any weapons on her but that doesn't make her any less dangerous.

" Hello Frank, been busy." Said Silver, with a grin.

" I don't have time for this, why don't you go to a cocktail party." Said Frank, he was about to walk off.

" I want to hire you for something." Said Silver, smiling.

Frank looked she was a mercenary but only evil people.

" So what's the job ?" Asked Frank, Silver smirked back.

" Sorry Mr. Castle but that classified. So if you want to know more, come back to my pent house." Said Silver, grinning.

Frank thought about it, even if he doesn't agree to the job. At least he would be out of this shit hole area and could get some good drinks out of it.

" Fine, lead on." Said Frank, as he grabbed his bag.

Silver smiled, as she signal Frank to follow her. Frank couldn't help but stare at her ass. It looked so nice, especially in that skin tight catsuit. Soon they found themselves in front of a silver color limo. Silver opened the door and invited in, Frank toss his bag in and got in.

The inside was silver and back, with leather seats and a good looking bar. Soon Silver slid in and sat next to Frank. Then she closed the door and ordered the limo to go.