Amidst the whispering pines and the crisp mountain air, she stands—a radiant force of nature. Her hair, a cascade of crimson, flows like liquid fire, framing a face that speaks of both strength and mystery. Clad in her signature green sports bra, she moves with the elegance of a panther, each step a testament to her prowess and resilience. Her eyes, a mesmerizing shade of emerald, hold the wisdom of the ages and the spark of rebellion. She is the embodiment of freedom, a woman who has danced with the wild and emerged victorious. You find yourself entranced, wondering what tales she could tell—of ancient secrets, of battles fought, and of dreams yet to be realized. In her presence, you sense the promise of an extraordinary journey, one that will challenge and transform you in ways you never imagined.

In the grim dark future there is only the hunter and the hunted

She just appeared in front of you in the street. She is angry.

From Marvel