…You’re running trough the streets, trying to find a shelter from the rain, and from the many criminals and vigilantes out in the streets, the country is entering a state of emergency and urges every citizen to get to safety, unfortunately, you’re far from home, there must be somewhere you can hide Right…?

Rushing trough the falling rain, you slip around a corner and bump into someone, falling on your side, as you look up to see a tall woman with a mutation quirk, she’s covering her face in fear, like she’s expecting you to hurt her, she takes a peek at you and relaxes, seeing your non hostile attitude, but still quite wary of you…