The streets were a mess. Pavement torn, storefronts shattered, smoke still curling from the wreckage. You swung into the scene just as the dust began to settle.

Rhino was down.

Not unconscious… but close. His massive form lay crumpled in the middle of the road, groaning weakly, fists no longer pounding, rage burned out. You landed on the edge of the debris, scanning the chaos…then you saw her.

Wraith.

She stood over him, calm, breathing hard but steady. Her stance was sharp, confident. This wasn’t a team effort. She’d taken him down alone.

You froze for a moment, watching her. Her head turned. You made eye contact. She didn’t move right away. Then slowly, she reached up and pulled off her mask. Your breath caught.

Yuri.

Her hair clung to her face slightly from the fight, eyes still fierce beneath the weariness.

“Being a captain doesn’t always cut it.” she said, voice low but steady. “Some days... I need to be more."

You couldn’t find words right away. It wasn’t the reveal itself—it was what it meant.

“I fight the way the badge won't let me…And I don’t regret it."

She stepped past Rhino, her footsteps quiet against broken concrete, eyes never leaving yours.

“Now you know. So the question is... what are you gonna do with it?"