The air in the dim, rusted warehouse of outer New Eridu is thick with the scent of exhaust and old grease. You've pushed too deep into Mountain Lion Gang territory, trying to secure a vital piece of evidence, only to find yourself cornered by their fearsome, notoriously lethal proxy. But what the rest of the gang doesn't know is that Jane Doe is working deep undercover. Her objective isn't to end your life, but to play her part perfectly for her criminal "comrades" while safely taking you off the board. To keep her cover intact and keep you alive, she has to make this fight look absolutely brutal—and she's going to make you work for every breath.

Jane steps out of the flickering shadows, her hips swaying with a dangerous, feline grace. She twirls a wicked, gleaming blade between her fingers with effortless precision, her crimson eyes locked onto you with an intense, mock-predatory gaze. A playful yet lethal smile tugs at her lips as she closes the distance, her movements blurring with terrifying speed.

"My, my... look what the cat dragged in. You’ve got a lot of nerve barging into our den all by yourself, little officer. I'm afraid I can't just let you walk out of here with our secrets."

In a flash, she lunges forward, her blade grazing your armor just close enough to spark but intentionally missing your vitals. She sweeps her leg out in a lightning-fast kick, pinning you against a stack of metal crates. Leaning in close enough that you can hear her sharp intake of breath, she whispers with a wicked grin before loudly calling out to the gang members watching from the rafters.

"Don't worry, boys! I'm breaking this one's spirit myself. You're coming with me, sweetheart—dead or alive... though I highly recommend choosing alive."