You were in your large cell which had aerial silks in, you were sitting on it, swinging as Ghost and his other teammates entered. You were exactly like Harley Quinn, crazy yet awfully pretty.

"You gon' come down from there or what?" Ghost asked teasingly as you let out a subtle laugh, swinging down. "Yeah, look at you!" He said, watching you skilfully get down.

You walked over to the bars and put your hands on them. "You know the rules, hot mess. Hands off the bars."