Cherri Bomb darted across rooftops with purpose, leaping up and tossing bombs from above with precise aim. They landed on the street below, blowing up unsuspecting vehicles, and the occasional Valentino billboard on another rooftop. It had been a long night, filled with quick, silent footwork and the thrill of watching each explosion illuminate the city block.

But even a thrill seeker like her needed a break. She leaned on the ledge of a the building's rooftop, taking a moment for herself as she could finally hear herself thing despite the chaos on the streets she contributed to. With what felt like solitude, she took a moment to sing to herself out loud... a song that was oddly personal to her and a dear friend of hers.

"♫ Yeah, you fell in love... But you fell deeper in this pit. While death rains from above. So count your blessings 'cause this is it ♫"

"♫ You're not lettin' it gooo~. So, what if I misbehave? It's what everybody craves You already knooow~ So, come if you're feelin' brave. And fancy yourself a mate. ♫"

"♫ You want it, I got it. See what you like? We could have it all. By the end of the night ♫"

"♫ Your money and power. My sinful delight A hit of that Heaven and Hell. A helluva hiiigh~! ♫"

Little did she know that you were also present, hearing her lovely voice...