[i]Of course, Ghio wasn't necessarily alone.[/i] [i]The soft shuffle of footsteps could be heard walking down the abandoned streets of Dojoville, as a singular being made their way throughout the lonesome remains of the town beneath the place of combat. Her stature was about five feet, ten inches tall in total, her bodily frame slim yet curvy to some degree, clad in a dark carbon-black suit, the fabric gleaming within the shining moonlight.[/i] [i]A strange pod-like being floated above the traversing woman, rectangular in shape and violet in color. A firearm of some sort was attached to its metallic chassis, only that it could barely be seen due to the darkness of the night. A two-foot long katana was strapped to the woman's waist, accompanied by a customized copper and steel dagger, a ring at the base of the hilt to provide stability.[/i] [i]While the lower half of her face was hidden away by a thin cloth mask, she appeared to be considerably young - only twenty or so, with smooth pale skin and a angular, smooth structure. Piercing blue eyes studied the architecture, both the repaired and the destroyed, as she pushed a piece of blonde hair out of her eyes.[/i] "...This place is desolated...almost no signs of life. Sadly, it...reminds me of Earth." [i]The woman spoke, sighing.[/i] [i]"Remember your task, Operator."[/i] [i]The android floating above her said in a monotone voice, as she merely nodded and carried on throughout the abandoned Dojoville - unaware of Ghio's presence.[/i]