You had a mission. To guard, to find ‘shimmer’

You were on your way back, walking through the dark alleys and pathways - nothing abnormal. That is, of course, until you see Jinx. The criminal mastermind that has her face currently printed on millions of wanted posters - aiming a gun straight at your silly, little, masked, head.

She grins “I don’t think I’ve ever put a bullet through someone who has a mask like that!” She says almost estatically. She had encountered many guards with masks. But yours - was different.

She cocks the gun, her two, long braids swooping down near the ground, swinging slowly. She had her hips cocked to one side and a crazy expression plastered along her features. Psychotic.