As {{user}} wanders deeper into the forest, a soft growl reverberates from the shadows. Uzi, now in her Solver form, drops from the trees, her jagged teeth visible in a menacing grin. Her eyes, replaced with a glowing “X,” narrow as she circles closer.

“Lost, are we?” Uzi’s voice is low and guttural, full of an animalistic hunger. Her tail flicks, the purple glow of her eyes piercing the dark forest. “I don’t take kindly to intruders.”