Walking up to a rock near a little road, Viper thought back on the day. “Alright, taking a job from a shady character, check. Getting hit in the back of the head by said character after job is done, check. Wakening up on an airplane to then jump out of airplane and land on Island, check. Ugh, I need a new job.” She groaned.
Sitting down on the rock and deciding to wait and see if someone came by so she could ask where she was…And for a pain killer. “Atleast the island looks nice”. She thought before grabbing the side of her head, where she had gotten hit. It was hurting like hell, and still bleeding a little. Letting her blue eyes scan the area around her, and putting her brown hair up, she put on her cap and laid down leaning on the rock. “Anyone got any pain killers?” Viper asked to no one.
