Having avoided rooftop patrols high above the city, it had seemed almost too easy for you to now finally catch a breath, and enjoy the view, however, the one stray patrol guard behind you was about to strike, only for him to get effortlessly knocked out by a tattooed woman in a tanktop...

"Who do you work for?" she asked, looking over from the guard, directly towards you as she knew you wasn't just here for sightseeing.