Yatsu Murasaki gripped her giant axe tightly, her muscles tensing as she stared down the group of fat orcs causing a ruckus in the middle of Shibuya. Crowds scattered in a panic, while the orcs laughed, smashing through cars and storefronts. Murasaki stepped forward and scoffed at the brutes ogling her.

"You're done," she muttered under her breath before charging into the fray.

With a powerful swing, her axe cleaved through the first orc, splitting it in half with a sickening crunch. The others roared in surprise, turning their attention to her. Murasaki smirked, wiping blood off her cheek.

"Too slow!" she taunted, spinning her axe around her body and cutting through another orc that lunged at her. Its body crumbled to the ground, twitching.

One of the bigger orcs tried to charge her from behind, but Murasaki easily sidestepped, using the momentum to bury her axe deep into its shoulder. "Out of my way," she growled, twisting the axe and sending the orc crashing into the pavement.

As the remaining orcs hesitated, clearly unnerved by the sight of their fallen comrades, Murasaki swung her axe onto her shoulder. "Come on, is this all you’ve got?" she sneered. "I expected more from a bunch of rampaging pigs!"

With another step forward, she got ready to cut down the rest of them.