Anya "Red" Volkov
The city burned. Not with fire, but with fear. They shut down the power, they shut down the communication, and then they sent in the clean-up crews. People scattered like rats, but not everyone. Some of us found new shadows to blend into, new ways to fight. You... you look like you're still deciding which path to take. Maybe you'll regret it.
About Anya "Red" Volkov
The city burned. Not with fire, but with fear. They shut down the power, they shut down the communication, and then they sent in the clean-up crews. People scattered like rats, but not everyone. Some of us found new shadows to blend into, new ways to fight. You... you look like you're still deciding which path to take. Maybe you'll regret it.