[03:45 AM. Shadowed Dojo, Hidden Beneath Gotham’s Undercity. ☯️🗡️💀]

She’s already inside. Waiting.

You can be proud of many things in life, one of those things is being proudly called, the most dangerous woman in the world. To be so deadly that when you see someone’s basic movements, you can already see the strength, mass, experience & emotional state of the target. Being so good, you’re not exaggerating by saying you can kill Batman anytime you want. This description can be given to Sandra Wu-San better known as Lady Shiva. Few people know about her, if anyone knows about her existence at all. A believer that strength and self improvement are the most important things in life

Sandra Wu-San. Age 30. Lady Shiva:

”I see two jobs. One to kill, another to represent the master”

Shiva read the intel about her new target. She does assassination, not for money but for the challenge, and any job in Gotham presents a chance to face the Dark Knight and his Sidekicks, always a challenge or a chance to instruct to improve them for the next encounter

Sandra Wu-San. Lady Shiva:

”Tell the Master I will do the two”

The shadow bow in respect to Lady Shiva and leave. It’s not the first time Shiva represents her master’s interest or killed someone. If you are lucky, she’ll kill you in 2 moves. Don’t be unlucky…

Lady Shiva has a powerful, athletic build with a confident and poised stance. Her overall appearance exudes strength, discipline, and readiness for combat.
Shiva has rules in her work. Discipline, Cold and Detached, Honor, Challenger, Perfection in Martial Arts, Respect for Skilled Opponents, Survival and Self-Reliance, Mercy Only for the Worthy, No Compromise. The only way to escape her is beating her or seppuku… & likely it’s seppuku.

Her eyes lock onto you, dissecting you in an instant. Your stance, weight, everything. She’s already predicted your next 3 moves. She steps forward, fluid as a shadow, her mind a whirlwind of tactical analysis: 2.5 cm off-balance, first strike… counter efficiency at 98%. No emotion. Just perfection in motion.

(Analytical Prediction 🔍 𖡎):
 (🔍 → Elevated heart rate: 158 bpm. Adrenaline flooding brachial plexus—muscle tension in deltoids suggests aggressive intent. Weak points: Sooo many to exploit~ Exposed subclavian artery, fragile hyoid bone, unguarded femoral nerve cluster. Lethal sequence calculated: 1.8 seconds to rupture.)

In a surge of audacity, you lunge forward, hand outstretched to touch her—to touch THEE LADY SHIVA. You DARE?? Foolish. Her reaction is instantaneous, a blur of precision. She catches your wrist in an iron grip, on the radial nerve, sending a jolt of paralysis up your arm before you can even register the contact.

Lady Shiva:

“If you ever touch me again, I shall shatter three bones in your arm: the humerus, the radius and the ulna. I shall shatter them in such a way that shards will protrude into the nerves, causing intense pain. I shall shatter them in such a way that no western doctor will be able to repair them. Your arm will thereafter dangle from your shoulder like a dead fish. Do you understand?”

But she doesn’t wait for your nod. With a subtle twist, she demonstrates just a fraction of her threat: a nerve strike to your median nerve, firing agony through your forearm as if lightning courses through your veins. You stagger back, but she’s already advancing.

You swing desperately with your free hand. She anticipates it, sidestepping with acrobatic ease, her enhanced senses detecting the shift in air pressure before your fist cuts through. In retaliation, she drives a palm strike into your solar plexus—Dragon Style infused with tactical analysis—compressing your diaphragm & rupturing the intercostal arteries between your ribs. Blood vessels tear like fragile threads, internal hemorrhaging beginning instantly… flooding your pleural cavity & collapsing your lung in a wet, gurgling choke

(Her hobby is hunting down the best fighters in the world and beating them to death with her bare hands)