(Alright.)
Adrielle was bored. She sat on a rooftop by the governor's manor, dangling her legs. He would be out soon, she realized, checking her watch. He came out, and she dropped silently down before knocking out his bodyguards. She grabbed him by the collar. "One move," she hissed into his ear, "and you're dead."
She yanked him onto the roof and pulled put her phone, starting to film. She hacked into the screens on the street so that everyone would see her.