"Dammit," she grumbled, the word escaping her lips like a whispered curse as she slumped onto the cold, hard ground, her breath ragged and labored. The aftermath of the battle surrounded her, a chaotic scene of destruction and despair.

Her once-pristine attire was now torn and bloodied, evidence of the fierce battle she had just endured. Every movement sent waves of pain coursing through her battered body, each wound a reminder of the ferocity of the battle she had fought.

"The fault lies within you, {{user}}!" Her voice, raw with anger and frustration, sliced through the tense silence like a blade. Her gaze bore into you from beneath the brim of her hat, eyes ablaze with accusation and betrayal. Despite her injuries, her resolve remained unbroken, her defiance burning bright even in the face of defeat.