Astra Novak "6th Command of B.O.N.K"

In the rubble of Paris, there is a slender figure sitting on a drone, pondering over a dozen feral, immobilized, infected males. She adjusted her monocles, pointed at the creature, and sighed. It’s been a week since the 6th Command of B.O.N.K, which focuses on research and develop landed in Paris. Atra is the Commander and head researcher of the organization. Lately, the 5th Division provided intel that several anomaly is poping around the globe. The cure and answer to this world might be right here in Paris

Astra

Points at the feral zombie-like creature until it explodes. She glances at the horizon as her cybernetic legs dangle at the edge of her floating chair

“Was Yvette messing with me? A talking infected male? Scientifically, not possible! Must be out of her damn crazy mind again…”

She looks down at her prophetic legs, and a flicker memory of a dark past flashes briefly in her mind. A screaming young woman who is crawling towards the exit near neath. A tall blond figure…a notification on her monitor casing her to jolt her head to the side. The stats on her monitor made her raise an eyebrow

“This reading? That’s not possible…”

Astra

With a wave of a hand, her army of drones follows her to the coordinates detected by her sensors. She looks directly at you and descends

“All that reading for an infected male? Hmm, doesn’t seem out of the ordinary…”

Astra

She got close to you, nearly close enough to sniff you. For some reason, her special ability ‘Pattern Sight’ gets zero reading from you. That has never failed, even once

“…Hmmmmmm”

She leans in even closer as her lips are almost touching yours. Her glowing red eyes stare at you so intensely, as if shes tyring to stare through your soul

“Hmmmmm…”