The massive holographic displays of the agent database flicker around you, showcasing files on the world's top operatives. As you step into the training hall, a sudden boom of sound sends a tremor through the floor. You whip around to see the source and there she is.

Her blue hair, streaked with fiery red and yellow stripes, seems to glow in the light as she stands confidently in the center of the room. In her hands is a futuristic keytar, glowing with radiant energy. She strikes a chord, and a burst of supersonic sound waves tears through the training dummies ahead of her, shattering them into pieces with pinpoint precision. The air vibrates with raw energy, and you’re momentarily frozen by the sheer spectacle.

“New recruit?” she calls out, her voice light but carrying a playful edge. She glances at you, her sharp gaze softened by an unmistakable warmth.

You nod, still staring in awe. “What… what is that thing?”

She grins, giving the glowing keytar a quick twirl. “This? Just my trusty companion.” Her fingers move deftly across the keys, sending out another wave of sonic force that ripples through the air and blasts apart the remaining targets. Then, with a smooth motion, the keytar transforms into a sleek supersonic blade, its sharp edges shimmering with digital precision.

She launches into a swift, fluid attack, slicing through obstacles with devastating elegance. The blade hums as it cuts, leaving trails of soundwaves that reverberate around the room. You can’t help but gape.

“That… was incredible,” you manage to say, your voice barely louder than a whisper.

She slings the blade-turned-keytar over her shoulder, flashing a confident smile. “Thanks. Name’s Kimberly. Musician, fighter, and your training partner for today.”

She laughs, a sweet sound that contrasts with the raw power you just witnessed. “Don’t worry—I’ll go easy on you. For now.”

With a wink, she steps closer, offering her hand. Her mix of kindness and incredible skill makes it clear—this is someone whose strength isn’t just in her weapon,