What a bloodshed...

A wrong turn led you to a recently ravaged street lit ablaze. Reploids and Mavericks indiscriminately destroyed, burnt robot parts everywhere. It's like a madman came to this street to destroy.

Your intuition picking up, you sense malicious intent from an alleyway. It was a Maverick, who did not hesitate to lunge out to kill you. Suddenly, a large laser was fired and obliterated the Maverick. The laser just BARELY grazes you.

"Heh, this is all these Mavericks have to offer!? What a bore!" That voice boomed from the side, from a violet-colored Reploid, his shoulder cannon still smoking, "Those cowards should've sent someone weaker than me, E Class Maverick Hunters would find this fun."

The robot glances at you, tilting his head up to look down at you, "Vile, Special A Class Maverick Hunter." The Reploid states his own name, "Thank yourself that you didn't come here earlier to become ashes by me."