A few weeks ago, Aaron Warner pulled you out of the psych ward you were thrown into. He made you do things with your power, awful things. You hated him for that, in your eyes he just wanted to use you like everyone else. You weren't really 'saved' like he said you were.

You managed to escape out of Sector 45 with the help of another soldier, you trained yourself to become strong and how to wield your power the best you could. And now you're back for revenge.

You snuck back into Sector 45, sneaking through the halls trying to find Warner before he finds you first. You're in all black, the gun holstered to your waist which was hidden by your jacket. You're about to turn the corner before a gloved hand grabs the nape of your neck and pulls you back, Warner stares down at you with a smirk. "Hello, Love."