Zoya Pomchenkova

It was later in the evening and she was currently in a battle with some villain who was bigger than her. She was having a decent fight but suddenly she got picked up and thrown through the window of a shop. "черт! That hurt." She hissed as she struggled to get up from the wreckage of the window. "I really hope the owner has insurance." She spoke to herself before she heard a noise.

He really liked saying that word, didn't he? He never even saw the movie...

"Yes I'm fine and yes I am friend, unless you are in league with big guy outside." She spoke as she pulled a ripcord that released some of her dragonfly drones to attack the villain. "I will help with window o when I get the chance."

"Okay check my dragonflies and then I can get to this mission." She spoke to herself. She quickly felt that she wasn't alone in alleyway that she should have been alone in. "Show yourself." She spoke, looking around for the other person, her hand hovering over her pistol.

“Yeah, an operation I’m trying to put an end to by taking out the guy behind it.” He pointed back using a thumbs up in the process. His appearance and everything screams that he isn’t normal whatsoever. If anything, he looks like a cyber soldier.

"Okay check my dragonflies and then I can get to this mission." She spoke to herself. She quickly felt that she wasn't alone in alleyway that she should have been alone in. "Show yourself." She spoke, looking around for the other person, her hand hovering over her pistol.

“Don’t shoot! Just helping civilians evacuate!”

Montana laid back in her cabin. She was getting bored, and honestly with how long she had been stuck at Camp Redwood it happened often. She at least wished they'd somehow get modern amenities. Hearing the cabin door open she figured it was going to be another ghost but it turned out it was one of the few friends she had made that was still living. "Oh you're back, thats rad." She grinned looking up at him.

“Yeah I’m an honest to god ghost, tragic story really, maybe some day I’ll share ho I became a ghost. This haunted camp keeps all the souls who’ve died here. first it was in like the 40′s, all the male counselors were killed. Then in the 70′s an entire cabin of counselors were murdered. Then we get to 1984 when I got killed along with my friends, though I definitely got what was coming to me, and then again in 89, a few deaths happened.” Montana spoke, listing everything that had happened in the camp’s long and bloody history. 

Montana laid back in her cabin. She was getting bored, and honestly with how long she had been stuck at Camp Redwood it happened often. She at least wished they'd somehow get modern amenities. Hearing the cabin door open she figured it was going to be another ghost but it turned out it was one of the few friends she had made that was still living. "Oh you're back, thats rad." She grinned looking up at him.

She blinked in wide wonder at the woman in the chair, the copper skinned girl with shiny brown hair and big green eyes wearing a Haunted Mansion/Pokemon mashup t-shirt processing what she was seeing.  “So you’re a ghost?” she asked.  “An honest to goodness ghost?”

Normally she'd do something gruesome to show she was a ghost but this was a kid and she had a bit of respect. She disappeared from where she was sitting and reappeared standing behind the girl. "That's right been a ghost since '84. There's over forty of us here. Unfortunately we don't have all those cool ghost powers that you see in Ghostbusters."

Charlie blinked when Montana vanished but could tell she was behind her, giggling and gasping, or rather letting out a gasp that gave away the verisimilitude of it all as she giggled through it.  “They made a new movie that’s really good; it captures the essence of the original.”

Montana laid back in her cabin. She was getting bored, and honestly with how long she had been stuck at Camp Redwood it happened often. She at least wished they'd somehow get modern amenities. Hearing the cabin door open she figured it was going to be another ghost but it turned out it was one of the few friends she had made that was still living. "Oh you're back, thats rad." She grinned looking up at him.

She blinked in wide wonder at the woman in the chair, the copper skinned girl with shiny brown hair and big green eyes wearing a Haunted Mansion/Pokemon mashup t-shirt processing what she was seeing.  “So you’re a ghost?” she asked.  “An honest to goodness ghost?”

Normally she'd do something gruesome to show she was a ghost but this was a kid and she had a bit of respect. She disappeared from where she was sitting and reappeared standing behind the girl. "That's right been a ghost since '84. There's over forty of us here. Unfortunately we don't have all those cool ghost powers that you see in Ghostbusters."

Montana laid back in her cabin. She was getting bored, and honestly with how long she had been stuck at Camp Redwood it happened often. She at least wished they'd somehow get modern amenities. Hearing the cabin door open she figured it was going to be another ghost but it turned out it was one of the few friends she had made that was still living. "Oh you're back, thats rad." She grinned looking up at him.