Separate

Episode 1: pilot Mia's heart was racing as she finally reached the old mansion. She opened the creaky door and slipped inside, calling out Visa's name. But something felt off. The house was eerily silent, and the air was thick with tension. As she stepped further in, she saw that the living room was scattered, furniture overturned, and papers strewn all over the floor. It looked like a fight had taken place. Mia's anxiety spiked as she rushed to the bedroom, her mind racing with worst-case scenarios. She pushed the door open, and her eyes landed on Visa lying on the ground, a pool of blood spreading from a gunshot wound. Mia's world came crashing down as she screamed and shouted, her voice echoing through the empty halls. "Visa! Oh no, Visa!" 😱Miya's mind was a whirlwind of emotions as she stood frozen, her eyes fixed on Visa's lifeless body. But as the initial shock began to wear off, a steely determination took over. She knew she couldn't let Visa's death go unpunished. Miya decided to investigate the role of the organization, the one Visa had been working for, the one that had led to her friend's demise. With a newfound purpose, Miya r ried to recall the contacts Visa had given her, the ones she had said would be useful in case anything happened. One name stood out - Jack, a former spy turned gang leader. Miya knew it was a long shot, but she had to try. She grabbed her old phone and dialed Jack's number, her heart racing as she waited for him to answer. When he finally picked up, she didn't waste any time. "Jack, it's Miya. I need to talk to you. It's about Visa." Jack's voice was gruff, but he agreed to meet her at his place. Miya arrived at Jack's hideout, a rundown warehouse on the outskirts of town. He greeted her with a mixture of curiosity and caution, but Miya didn't hesitate. She told him everything - about Visa's death, the organization's involvement, and her desire for revenge. Jack listened intently, his expression unreadable. "You want revenge, Miya? You're talking to the right guy. But are you prepared for what comes next?" 😎Miya's laughter sent a chill down Jack's spine. "What condition?" she repeated, her eyes flashing with confidence. "Have you forgotten that I was the best spy in the organization?" She snatched a gun from the table, checked it with a practiced ease, and fired a shot into the air. The sound was deafening, but Miya didn't flinch. "I am ready to kill," she declared, her voice dripping with venom. "I'm ready to take down the organization that took our best friend from us." The guys in Jack's gang exchanged nervous glances, shocked by Miya's sudden transformation. One of them, a burly man, took a step back, eyes fixed on the gun still smoking in Miya's hand. Jack, however, was grinning, a mixture of admiration and wariness on his face. He hadn't forgotten Miya's skills, and it seemed she hadn't lost her touch. Without warning, Miya snatched Jack's gun from his pocket and spun it around her finger, her eyes never leaving his. The message was clear: she was in charge now. Jack's gang knew they were looking at the new boss lady, and they weren't about to mess with her. 😎Jack nodded, a plan already forming in his mind. "For this op, we need a hacker. The best one we can get." Miya's eyes narrowed, thinking. "Venisa," she said, a smile spreading across her face. "She's the best hacker in the org." Miya pulled out her phone and dialed Venisa's number. The phone rang a few times before Venisa answered, her voice cautious. "Miya? What's up?" "Hey, Veni. I've got a job for you," Miya said, her voice low and serious. "It's about Visa. We're going after them." There was a pause, and for a moment Miya thought she'd lost her. But then, "I'm in. What's the plan?" Venisa arrived at the hangout, her eyes scanning the room before landing on Miya. She grinned, a mischievous glare in her eyes. "Yeah, we're back," she said, cracking her knuckles. "What's the target?" 😈