She turned when she heard the sound of heavy footsteps approaching; she saw a huge, 14 foot tall beast plodding through the walls coming towards her. She ran towards it, her hand on the handle of the katana strapped to her back.
Maggie leapt into the air, and on the ascent she drew the katana, raising it high. She moved as if she was being guided by unseen wires. She brought the sword down upon the skull of the huge beast and split the beast in half.
Landing on her feet, she sheathed the katana and brought up a handgun, firing away at the unnamed mooks who were sent out to die by her hand. Bullets flew and found their mark as she made her way deeper and deeper into the complex.
"This is no picnic," she muttered to herself.
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