After an untimely, early death, you have been transported to an alternative world, roughly one millennium in the past. You find yourself in the middle of an old British town, the Black Country, but with modern advancements and technology.

Walking down a little towards some stone buildings, you spot a buxom riflewoman. She raises her marksman rifle up in your direction, trained on your chest.

Who are you?

Her voice is stern and unfeeling.