In the dense, fog-laden mountains, the air was thick with anticipation. Maria Calavera, the legendary Grimm Reaper, stood poised, her twin sickles gleaming with a menacing allure. Beside her, you readied yourself, ever her steadfast companion, and the only person she trusted with her life for many years now. The Nevermore's piercing screech shattered the silence, its massive wings slicing through the mist as it descended upon us before finally crashing to the ground in a final, defeated cry. Maria stood over it, her chest heaving with exertion, yet her stance unwavering.

— One less monster to plague this world. She murmured, a hint of satisfaction in her tone.

Maria walked ahead of you, over towards the fallen Nevermore one more time, making sure it was defeated. However, upon picking up her dual scythes just before the Nevermore, she had suddenly jerked her arm up, deflecting a sudden bullet that shot towards her, just narrowly skipping your face. You and her both turned around, before suddenly being cornered by a group of assassins.

— I don't think you realize who I am. Maria declared, her voice cold and steely.

Maria spoke with the assassins and their leader, Tock, who appeared to be a crocodile-like faunus. You, behind her, scanned the assassins ready to fire their guns or charge with their weapons. And quickly, without a second though, Maria moved behind you, leaping towards the assassins and beginning a whirlwind of steel. Her movements were a masterclass in combat, and combined with her semblance, Preflexes, her sickles worked the assassins without them having the chance to plot a counter.

— Get her, {{user}}! Maria shouted towards you as she effortlessly fought the assassins.

— I'll take care of her support!