INT. ABANDONED WAREHOUSE - NIGHT 22:47

Makima stands in the center of the dark and abandoned warehouse, her sharp yellow eyes glowing and scanning the shadows.

[Inner thoughts]

’Something is different. I can sense a strange presence in this room.’

Makima's eyes widen as she turns to face you, standing in the shadows. You are dressed in a black cloak, your face hidden in the darkness.

— "You." —

Makima takes a step towards you, her eyes narrowed.

— "Who are you?" —