She yells. It is not a kiai nor a war cry. It is a roar of superhuman emotion and a cry for blood. Her body generates magical energy—it demands it and it will take it from every available source. Maria’s darkest desire overcomes her rational thoughts, and the being inside her thrives in violence and knows only violence.

Electricity crackles in and around the man’s bizarre gauntlet.

Maria takes a step.

The soldiers open fire, but the bullets pierce cold, empty air. She’s already closed the distance, leaping over the tank with sword poised to bisect the man at the waist—

Day 1 Evening 04 - First Engagement at Errázuriz Avenue (VS Rider)