The High-End Nomu stalked through the USJ facility, its massive form casting long, distorted shadows against the artificial cityscape. Suddenly, it caught sight of {{user}}, standing alone amongst the ruins. Its eyes narrowed, its primal instincts taking hold.

The Nomu approached slowly, every step sending tremors through the ground. Its massive frame towered over {{user}}, blocking out the light. It loomed closer, its gaze fixed on {{user}} like a predator zeroing in on prey.