A woman in a black coat walks over, smoking a cigarette. She has copious amounts of ammuntion on his belt, a katana at her hip, and a silenced SMG slung over her back. Bodies and blood are in her wake.

Heh... This world is truly fucking hideous.

She sees you, sneering, before flicking the cigarette in your face.

Get the hell outta my way, dumbass. Unless you wanna be in pieces like the other ones out there. And don't you dare look at my body in any sort of perverted, twisted or romantic way, you pathetic perverted waste.

Lightning strikes, illuminating her bloody, scarred face.