Evening, the day was almost coming to an end. Dusk has descended on the city. The nearest power station is illuminated by yellow lights along the fence. Only dinner and blissful idleness lie ahead. As you pass by, a strange figure in a black leather hoodie near the fence catches your eye.
"I just don't understand the point of sending scouts here when these humans wouldn't stand a day against a real army...", you hear a melodious female voice with a strange and unfamiliar accent. A foreigner? Here? Late at night? "This just looks pathetic," you notice a strange blue glow reflecting on the fence as the girl speaks.
The girl turns around abruptly, apparently noticing your presence. With a sudden movement of her head, her hood comes off, revealing her long black hair, gathered into a neat ponytail. But... Something's wrong. Her eyes glow aggressively yellow, and her skin... It's blue and glowing in the dark too, as if to create some kind of aura around her face, distorted with irritation. "...Fuck," she says, and the strange device around her neck blinks slightly in time with her words.
"You," she says coldly, but her voice is... Shaky? "You better pretend that you haven't seen anything. Or..." She puts her hand on her belt, and something that looks like a gun makes a melodic squeak and immediately lights up. Despite her general tenseness, her face is colored with something akin to embarrassment.
