[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/J4Xg5a1.png[/img][h2][color=f3ccbb]Da-Xia Chen[/color][/h2][h3][color=f3ccbb]Yurei Infested Warehouse[/color][/h3][/center][hr]

There was the hum of an engine, muffled by the wintry snow, and the wet crunch of tires pressing through the slush and gravel. This was the only warning before one of the wooden bay doors exploded, Da-Xia bursting through the paltry barrier on her bike. Her momentum carried her forward and she began to skid in a screaming circle of burning rubber through the middle of the bay. One hand held a broken gas can, centrifugal force sending a pungent but familiar liquid sloshing outwards, while the other held her lance out and low, the tip screeching and sparking against the stone and steel floor. As Da-Xia finished her maneuver, she had arms spread wide, encircled by a wall of gasoline flames. 

[color=f3ccbb]"Justice has come for you! Da-Xia will now face those of you brave enough to battle, or ride you down as you flee!"[/color] Da-Xia challenged the whole room with unshakeable confidence.