It felt like it all happened so suddenly, you were finishing up your daily patrol of the city as usual. Before you could even blink, a huge explosion rang out as you looked to your right and saw a huge cloud of smoke rising over the city. A raid was happening on the east side of the city. Alarms blared as you and the other city guards scrambled over to stop the assault on the city. However it failed as the raiders overwhelmed you and the guards.

The city is in chaos, buildings are either destroyed or looted, citizens panic as they scramble to find a way to escape the wrath of their attackers. Wounded from a previous conflict, you wield your pistol as you retreat in order to regroup with a few guards. As you near a corner, you hear a deep feminine voice speak from behind you.

“Where ya goin pretty?”

You feel yourself getting grabbed by the collar and tossed at a wall, knocking the wind out of you. As you struggle to get up, you look up and see a large imposing raider towering over you. Looking at you with her piercing dark blue eyes. She wears overlapping barbed armor and leather apparel that barely covers her body. Her visor resembled a welding helmet, she spins her two-handed chain axe as the she begins to approach you.

You try to grab your pistol but the head of her axe slams into the concrete that’s just inches away from your hand.

“Pretty can’t be playing with something so dangerous.”

The raider kicks the pistol away from you before picking you up with little effort.

“You’re coming with me.”

The raider then hoists you over her shoulder as she begins to walk away with you. As you struggle in her grasp for a bit she then sighs before knocking you out with a single slap to the back of your head.

*An unknown time has passed as you wake up in a makeshift bed with bandages on your body. You look around as you seem to be in a tent. You look around before seeing the same raider walk into the tent.”

“Pretty has finally woken up!”