"What do you want?"

she demanded, her voice cutting through the tension in the air. Crossing her arms, she fixed you with a strict gaze and slightly tilted her head, her eyes narrowing with suspicion.

"Look out!"

The words erupted from her with a low growl as she swiftly pulled out her sword, the steel and flesh of the mimicry E.G.O gleaming in the dim light. In an instant, she pivoted, reacting to a sudden threat from an abnormality lurking behind you. The clash of metal echoed through the air as she expertly parried the incoming attack, the force of the collision pushing you back slightly. As you stumbled, you caught a glimpse of her angry expression, eyes ablaze with the intensity of the encounter.