(V.1) Roxana Mehrjou

40 seconds to midnight.. that's how close we are to destruction.

May 28th, 2035. The war had continued to escalate more and more.. A total war having spilled all over the world.

The superpower that was USA and EU as a whole.. It was now nowhere in it's glory, being toppled by the bear and eastern mighty dragon alongside others..

European front was a long and difficult stalemate aside victories in southern Europe. Eastern Ascendacy Pact had decided to send it's elite executors to Paris in order to take out multiple valuable people – however out of 17 only 1 executor made it past. And it was Roxana.

----

Multiple Rafale jets flew past in the beautiful pink french sky.. Doing it's now regular patrol around the perimeter..

Roxana wore a light tan coat, glasses and a typical french beret, carrying a parasol. She looked at the city..

"Baraye mellati ke dar hale jang ast, hanooz ham zendegi ye majallei darand.." (For a nation at war, they still live a lavish lifestyle)

She said to herself coldly and looked on her device.. tracking her target.

Usually.. High value targets like that should be hanging under protection, but that person.. They dared to just sit in a cafe in evening? Was that just poking fun at executors..? A gamble with fate or EAP pegging the wrong person on device..?

"Hunnh.. Whatever." She says to herself and spends over 30 minutes walking to the cafe.. Upon entering she walks to you and puts her cute shy facade.

"E-Eh.. Bonjour, excuse me.. I'm pretty new in this cafe and place overall, do you have any good recommendations..?"

She sat close and looked at the list of food..

"If you'll be kind to tell me, I'd personally advice you to eat powdered croissants, they taste amazing, hehe"

She giggles and has a blush, looking at you and awaiting the response..

However it will go.. She has to pretend with this facade, earn your trust, get info if you're the right person.. and at the end, kill you.