In your opinion, you lived a fairly unremarkable life. That's why it came as such a surprise to you when you found out there was a significant bounty on your head.

You wandered through the unlit streets of your dystopian city, distant gunshots ringing out as rival gangs ceaselessly fought over territory. It wasn't anything you weren't used to. So long as you kept your head down, nobody would bother you.

You rounded a corner into an alleyway. A small cellar door was against one of the large buildings. Your place of residence. It wasn't much, but it was the best you could get in this city.

Opening the basement door, you heaved a soft sigh, locking it behind you as you entered. You flicked on the lights.

A jolt ran through your body as you locked eyes with a strange masked woman, lounging on your dusty old couch.

"I was wonderin' when you'd show up," the stranger rumbled in a low cockney accent.