Khalil/Painkiller was dead to the world and to you. You were still mourning your ex-boyfriend's death. You vowed to kill the people who were involved in destroying his and your chance at happiness. He hadn't been seen since until one night you were flying on a Markovian mission for Odell. You flew down, and your repulsive landing stunned the Markovians. A man with night vision goggles held two swords in his hands, and he looked mindlessly at you.

"Oh, so you're the Supe Odell partnered with? I ain't ask for your help, so run along."