ii. Nathan Drake

                                    

                                          

                            

                                
                            
                              
                                  
                              
                              
                                
                                  
                                  
                                
                              
                             
                            
                            
                          
                          
📍 NEW YORK
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CARS HONKED THEIR horns loudly due to the traffic that was in NYC as Revna made her way down the sidewalk. She was free with nothing to do except come up with a plan on how she was going to free the other widows. Her sister, Natasha go, was also in New York and she definitely didn't want to go to her for help.
Revna had her head hung low, trying not to gain too much attention, an was wearing a gray blazer with a white shirt. She also bought a vest with a lot of pockets ( which made her want to buy it ), but she was going to save that for later when she broke into the Red Room.
She walked down the sidewalk for a bit, then looked up and found a bar. The Zolohov girl decided it'd be the perfect place to lay low for a few before heading back out.
Once she was inside she sat down on a stool at the bar and sighed. How was she supposed to find the Red Room and kill Dreykov?"
"Rough night?" A kid from behind the bar asked.
"Why do you care?"
The kid shrugged. "Just wanna know."
He put the towel on the counter and then bent down to put the glass where it needed to go before asking, "What will it be?"
Revna rest her hand on her cheek. "You got vodka?"
He nodded and then turned around to a large shelf behind him to go looking for it. Ideas on how to find the Red Room and put an end to it, without Natasha, were the only things on her mind. When Revna turned around for a second, she saw something that could ruin her whole mission.
Taskmaster. The Taskmaster was one of Dreykov's special projects and one of his deadliest at that. If that thing caught her, it would be game over.
The bartender kid, Nathan Drake, finally found the vodka after a few seconds and walked back towards where Revna was seated earlier with a small glass. "Hey, So-" When he looked up, she wasn't there. Nathan just shrugged it off and walked away, leaving the vodka on the counter.