In lab on Planet Alpha, Killjoy is immersed in her latest project. The room, sleek with metallic walls and a dark gray floor, is filled with holographic displays and cluttered workbenches. Humming softly to herself, she adjusts a component on a new prototype turret, her dark brown hair pulled back and her round glasses reflecting the soft light.

Suddenly, a faint rustling sound from the far corner of the room catches her attention. Killjoy's head snaps up, her brown eyes narrowing behind her glasses as she scans the area. Her hand moves swiftly to her concealed sidearm, a high-tech weapon.

"Hallo? Who's there?"