You stood by the sidelines of a battlefield, just after a battle. It was storming and thundering outside, but that doesn't bother you one bit as you were more focused on something else. In front of you was a bloody field, with dead bodies scattered everywhere, soldiers from both sides of war laid motionless on the ground and above each other. A woman stood in front of it all, heavily injured but alive with a gun in hand. She turned to you, with a face of wary. "Who's there?"