OUTRIDER Growing up on the streets of Favela la Rochinha in the forties was no joke, gang violence everywhere, children killing each other over the corners they sold drugs on. Among the street kids, twenty-two was considered old age, most didn't make it that far. Me, I got lucky. I spotted that the gangs kept clear of an international mission that supplied food and medicine to the local residents, I used to hang out nearby, staying out of trouble, they noticed me, and soon I was helping out, guiding them through the streets to make deliveries. They took me in and gave me a pretty good education, gave me the chance to make something of myself. Without them, damn, I doubt I would've seen my eighteenth birthday. The mission was in the tallest building in the neighborhood. It was made of brick and was there well before the shantytown that built around it. From the roof I could see for miles, could watch the half million residents of Rochinha going about their lives in the streets below. I loved spending my evenings watching them move around, learning the patterns...that ebb and flow in crowds, you know? I move across the rooftops, following people who caught my eye, predicting where they were heading, and getting ahead of them before acquiring them again. I got good at finding my way around too. I was fearless, jumping from roof to roof without a thought I might screw up and fall into the streets below. I felt good up there, invincible even. That's when you relax, that's when you stop paying attention. And that's when you make mistakes One night, I was following one of my targets across town, a bunch of rich city kids out in the favela looking for kicks. I lost them. I was so intent on finding them I stopped paying attention to where I was. Ended up deep, deep inside the territory of the most notorious drug gang in Rochinha. Stupid. I saw a bunch of gang bangers on the street below, holding pistols on some rival kids that they had on their knees. Pop pop pop! They executed them right there. I must've made a sound. They looked up, saw me started shouting. Man, I booked it out of there so fast, fast as I could. I could hear them chasing after me, I had to lose them, you know? I jump roof to roof, bullets burning past me. I kept trying to keep cover between us, I was sure I was gonna die. Then it came to me, what I had to do if I wanted to live. I'd lost track of where I was, maybe they'd do the same. With the gang hot on my heels, I led them across the rooftops before dropping down to street level, right in front of a UPP Patrol, the riot cops they send to keep favelas quiet. Stupid kids followed me, and were instantly outgunned. Favela policia, they don't take any chances. The cop who questioned me was ex-army. He was impressed with my agility and the initiative I'd shown, asked me if I'd considered going into the military. I'd never given it a thought, honestly, I didn't have any kind of plan for what I was going to do with my life. So on my eighteenth birthday, armed with a letter of recommendation from the cop, I turned up at a recruitment office. His suspicions were right. The skills I'd learned on the rooftops of the favela got me selected for spec-ops training. Ten years later, I'm Winslow Accord's special forces, currently serving alongside the ZDF in Zurich. Not bad for a kid from the streets, huh?" (laughs)
I love her voice
I thought I was the only one....But I like spectre because of his ripper.I like outrider more though.
+ayy lamo she is an assassin
same she's my favorite
me too
OUTRIDER
Growing up on the streets of Favela la Rochinha in the forties was no joke, gang violence everywhere, children killing each other over the corners they sold drugs on. Among the street kids, twenty-two was considered old age, most didn't make it that far. Me, I got lucky. I spotted that the gangs kept clear of an international mission that supplied food and medicine to the local residents, I used to hang out nearby, staying out of trouble, they noticed me, and soon I was helping out, guiding them through the streets to make deliveries. They took me in and gave me a pretty good education, gave me the chance to make something of myself. Without them, damn, I doubt I would've seen my eighteenth birthday.
The mission was in the tallest building in the neighborhood. It was made of brick and was there well before the shantytown that built around it. From the roof I could see for miles, could watch the half million residents of Rochinha going about their lives in the streets below. I loved spending my evenings watching them move around, learning the patterns...that ebb and flow in crowds, you know? I move across the rooftops, following people who caught my eye, predicting where they were heading, and getting ahead of them before acquiring them again. I got good at finding my way around too. I was fearless, jumping from roof to roof without a thought I might screw up and fall into the streets below. I felt good up there, invincible even. That's when you relax, that's when you stop paying attention. And that's when you make mistakes
One night, I was following one of my targets across town, a bunch of rich city kids out in the favela looking for kicks. I lost them. I was so intent on finding them I stopped paying attention to where I was. Ended up deep, deep inside the territory of the most notorious drug gang in Rochinha. Stupid. I saw a bunch of gang bangers on the street below, holding pistols on some rival kids that they had on their knees. Pop pop pop! They executed them right there. I must've made a sound. They looked up, saw me started shouting. Man, I booked it out of there so fast, fast as I could. I could hear them chasing after me, I had to lose them, you know? I jump roof to roof, bullets burning past me. I kept trying to keep cover between us, I was sure I was gonna die. Then it came to me, what I had to do if I wanted to live. I'd lost track of where I was, maybe they'd do the same.
With the gang hot on my heels, I led them across the rooftops before dropping down to street level, right in front of a UPP Patrol, the riot cops they send to keep favelas quiet. Stupid kids followed me, and were instantly outgunned. Favela policia, they don't take any chances. The cop who questioned me was ex-army. He was impressed with my agility and the initiative I'd shown, asked me if I'd considered going into the military. I'd never given it a thought, honestly, I didn't have any kind of plan for what I was going to do with my life. So on my eighteenth birthday, armed with a letter of recommendation from the cop, I turned up at a recruitment office. His suspicions were right. The skills I'd learned on the rooftops of the favela got me selected for spec-ops training. Ten years later, I'm Winslow Accord's special forces, currently serving alongside the ZDF in Zurich. Not bad for a kid from the streets, huh?" (laughs)
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@@deparooo np bruh
she becomes Kane from campaign only instead of her being her she's kane
Sad spoiler alert leave now. It is sad that kane died
She sounds like Caveira from R6
she came from assassins creed 2
I have Hero gear for her! Just got it a couple days ago
Thank you, it's hard to hear with the city sounds in the background
Same I love it so calm 💗
sooo... she is a Brazilian wow
Yeah.
Yes. Me too
Good stuff
i fuckin love her❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤💋
so shes 28
Yeh
How is she 28 in bo3 when bo4 takes place in 2030 and bo3 takes place in 2065
bae
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ffuts dooG
"Roxina" hahaha She is definitely not brazilian
SynyMattz she said roachina and she does sound Brazilian lol
I'm from Brazil and that's not the way say it
***** no she's not there are Brazilians that are have pale skin too so you just can't asume that they look European.
I'm brazillian but she looks... Kind of spanish.
She sound german
spectre is the best
I know right
Marcus Daniel krystof
He's cool but he sounds like an edgy teen.
@@RapnuzeI She! (bo4 spoilers)
Marcus Daniel bish what
I thought she was Spanish
waiiiiiiiitttttt the 40s 2040 or1940
she ment 2040
IF the game bases on 2060 somethin'
@@tappi267 this set in 2065 so how is she 28
@@xoxolove395 she meant 2040
This voice use to for urban tracker in codm hahaah