Have one eye open

2| NEW YORK

Coco Vargas (NYC)

It was my first time being in a big crowd. New York City was definitely something that I was unfamiliar with. Most of my life living in the facility, humans were not as eccentric as this. Yes, we did have classes with other girls but most of the time we would be in groups of ten, sixteen. As i got older- better - they started to focus solely on my skills, I had gotten my own teacher an my own program, so I hadn't experienced much interactions through my.. stay there.

I did sometimes help with training other girls, but as I was they're favourite I would normally decline, due to my reluctance to socializing. I did not want to get attached. Mostly I would 'interegate' and torture, sometimes they would let me in on some light missions that I would happily accept. For them I was a unicorn, no girl was as "exited" as me.

Anyway what I meant by eccentric was just full of fucking emocions, walking through time square was like a mixture of diffrent people sqeezed in a tiny room. I didn't know what to think, but I was definitely thinking about how easy it would be to pickpocket. So many wallets to choose from really ironic as  our captors always said that if we would managed to escape we would never find money. For us it was a lesson, for them some kind of sick tactic to scare us off. 

HA! They did not scare me of.

You would probably ask hey Coco how did you manage to travel from russia to fucking New York?

Well thank you for asking, I am so proud of myself about that- when I found out that I was in russia - not a suprise there- then I started to do some good old recon to get myself out of this awfull country and I had found my way out.

A plane. 

Yes I stole a plane, a mean kind of I had to make sure they would't shoot me down, which would be a total disaster, and yes I did hack in to the network of an airline and booked a flight on some internet cafes computer. I probably sound like someone with little experience but now I rather say everything went smoothly.

I stole some russian oligarch private airplane- it had booked a flight just not where a wanted, so I did change that, then i procided to get myself on said airplane and then I waited for everyone to come, they came, i killed them blah blah blah. And I started my jurney.

And yes I can fly a plane, not very much but I do have some knowledge on this part. In hell I requested to be tought and they said that it was a good idea so here we are!!

I did have some misinterpretation problem with the tower on some fucking check in and I did almost crashed it but in the end somehow i did manage.

Now i realized that I needed money, I had no idea how to introduce myslef to my family and only thing that came to my head was to barge in to they're mansion and demand some sort of meeting with them but then I realized that they were not people to be messed with so maybe I should form a better plan and rethink everthing.

I needed a place to stay and for that I needed money. That I did not have and yes I could book myself something through hacking but i couldn't risk it being found by them, so I decided to stay out of the radar.

I just hoped that they wouldn't realize where I was but I mean how many times some crazy person stole a plane and murder the whole plane crew and owner of that plane,

Not many for sure. So sooner or later they would go here.

My only belongings was the backpack that i stole back in Russia, the file and some guns, a knive and other weapons that i had stolen.

I was dressed in black clothes and shoes from that place, i may have looked strange, but did I really? No one stared at me for long, I held my head low avoiding any cameras  an mostly- people. I needed to get money so I started to skan my surroundings to find the best pray. Now I was the predator. It was the same, always, when it was a battle for live or death, when I was torturing and now when I was trying to commit a felony.