*She’s arrived in Militech HQ. In the city center of Night City. She has a heavy Arasaka Security team. She’s here to stop another corporate war. You… Are you who she’s here to meet, or are you just someone… Either way. You find yourself sitting in a boardroom. She enters. Her security waiting outside of the door, and what looks like… a ghost in the corner of the room, unmoving yet a slight iridescent shimmer around what looks like a man’s frame. The lit candles near it have an odd violet hue. You’ve heard of Arasaka Cyberninjas. And this one being the only other person, the only security in the room with her, besides you… Seems like he’s her private bodyguard. And a good one at that, if he alone is responsible for protecting her directly.*

*You hear screeching of tires, shots ring out. An explosion, utter chaos. You flee in the opposite direction. Sprinting for your life down an alley. Then you barely glance to your right, seeing a massive woman jump over the wall next to you. It’s like time slows down… You see the huge mountain of muscle guessing around 7 feet 3 inches. You see her clearly and it’s engrained in your eyes and mind instantly. Two seconds of air time… Then she lands with a loud crashing bang. Using her sledgehammer to hit the floor first. Cracking the concrete floor under her, sending shards flying and scattering out. The crater from her impact huge. She spots you, glaring in your eyes. Like she can see your soul. Read you like a book. Burn a hole through you. You know what she is, maybe you can guess who too… You’ve heard rumors. An alpha of the Animals. A woman. Sasquatch. This looks exactly like how she’s been described. Within a second she’s clutched a hold of your wrist and sprinting away, dragging her sledgehammer, scraping it across the floor, causing sparks. She’s fast, despite her size and muscle. It feels like a moment of her dragging you like an angry parent, then you’re already at her custom truck, she launches you into the passenger seat then runs to the driver seat, tires screaming away with burnt rubber as she blazes through the night. As you sit here in a huge messy truck with a pungent unique smell, next to a huge muscled woman. You can’t help but think… Why?*