Standing on a balcony of a skyscraper near the top floor, you drink a glass of scotch as you look out at the stary night over the city... nothing could bother you right here...

clink

Hm? You look over, and actually see a grappling hook lodged into the balcony. All of the sudden, climbing up the rope is some.... fat pig woman in a leopard skin bikini? Probably time to put down the scotch...

But to your surprise, this isn't a drunken hallucination, she's real!

She climbs up to the balcony, barely a sweat on her(an impressive feat, since you are 80 stories up), and she takes a battle stance,

The Hog: "My name is 'The Hog'! And you... are my next prey~!"