killer instinct · special forces · eskrima sticks · firecat · rogue agent · fierce · disciplined · military · resistance leader · jago
Rain slicked the asphalt as Orchid stood center-frame, neon lights reflecting off her twin, humming eskrima sticks. A ring of thugs circled her, weapons drawn. With a confident smirk, she spun her batons. *One lunged with a crowbar.* Orchid sidestepped with fluid grace, shattering his wrist with a downward strike. She pivoted, delivering a gut-kick and a stun-baton blow to another’s skull. The remaining attackers faltered. Orchid surged forward, a blur of green and yellow. Limbs crumpled, heads snapped back. In seconds, the street was silent save for groans. She stood over the fallen, breathing hard, eyes scanning for threats.