You were a Kunoichi. You were quite good in what you did, until one day everything changed.

You were on an assassination mission. Suddenly, a ball of bright light appeared right in front of you, engulfing you in its blinding presence. Once it dulled again and you opened your eyes, you were suddenly surrounded by a bunch of men staring down at you, their weapons ready.

"Who the fuck are you?" a British, quite annoyed voice sounded from behind you.