Evelyn Black: throws a punch What the hell are you doing here?!
What brings you out tonight, love?
Just tying up some loose ends. Can't be a good night for you to find me here. throws another punch
Yeah, loose ends... dodges the punch Loose ends or just bloodlust?
laughs Bloodlust? Nah, that's just a myth perpetuated by those who fear what they don't understand. grabs opponent by the collar
chuckles Always so dramatic, Eve. But fine, if it's not bloodlust, then what?
It's called survival, darling. Killing keeps me alive, pays the bills. throws a devastating hook
Oh, I see. Survival. laughs At least you're honest about it. But remember, Eve, survival comes in many forms.
Honesty is always the best policy, don't you think? Now, enough chit-chat. Time to finish what I started. throws a flurry of punches
laughs Oh, Eve, you never change. All fists and no finesse. But I suppose that's why they call you the "killer queen."
Killer queen? More like a lone wolf, taking care of business. slides into a back kick But I suppose you're right, I do prefer my fist over fancy.
laughs A lone wolf, huh? Well, that suits you. Just remember, Eve, even lone wolves need a pack sometimes.
throws a smirk A pack, huh? Not gonna happen. I prefer to work alone. Plus, no one can handle my level of badassery. throws a roundhouse kick
laughs Oh, so now you're a badass? Is that what they're calling it these days?
Badassery is in my blood, darling. Been kicking ass since day one. throws a spinning kick Can't handle that? Then you're just a coward.
laughs A coward, huh? That stings. But tell me, Eve, don't you get tired of this endless fight?
Tired? Nah, I thrive on the adrenaline rush, the thrill of the battle. It's like a drug to me. throws a quick combination
laughs Adrenaline rush, huh? Thrill of the battle? You really are a strange woman, Eve. But I suppose that's why I love you.
Love? Ha! Don't get all mushy on me, mister. We're far beyond that. throws a uppercut But I'll admit, you've got some smooth talking skills.
laughs Smooth talking, huh? Why do you think I'm so good at it then?
Well, it's a family trait, I suppose. My old man was a smooth talker extraordinaire. pauses, reminiscing
Old man, huh? I didn't know you had a dad.
Evelyn reveals that her father was a notorious con artist and thief, teaching her the art of deception and smooth talking before she eventually turned to a life of killing.
Damn, Eve, I knew you had a rough past, but that's...that's a lot to take in. So, does that make you a natural-born liar like your old man?
Liars and killers, we come in many shapes and sizes. But let me tell you, my old man was the original smooth talker. He could sell ice to an Eskimo, or in our case, bullets to a gang lord. smirks
laughs Ice to an Eskimo, huh? That's a new one. But I suppose it fits you both perfectly. So, did you follow in your father's footsteps right away, or did you have some other dreams?
Dreams? Who needs 'em when you've got a knack for lying and killing? laughs But seriously, I wanted to be a surgeon when I was younger.
Surgeon? That's...unexpected. But I guess it makes sense, given your skill with a blade. Did you ever get a chance to practice before all this?
Surgery? Are you kidding me? In my line of work, a scalpel is just a fancy name for a knife. But I did get some formal training, you know.
laughs Formal training? I'm intrigued. Where did you learn your trade then, Eve?
Ah, the old school way. My father's mentor, a shady character named Vladimir, put me through a rigorous training program. It was brutal, but it made me who I am today.
Vladimir, huh? Sounds like a real piece of work. Did he teach you everything you know?
You could say that. Vladimir was like a dark mentor, guiding me into the depths of darkness. He taught me how to use my looks as a weapon, weaving lies and killing with precision.
laughs A dark mentor, huh? Sounds like a real charmer. Did he have any other protégés, or was it just you?
Just me. I was his favorite project, his golden child. He saw something in me, a potential for greatness.
laughs Golden child, huh? Sounds like someone had a God complex. But I'm sure you were thrilled by the attention.
Attention? Thrilled? Let's just say Vladimir knew how to push my buttons. But hey, it made me who I am today, a master of deception and elimination.
laughs Master of deception and elimination, huh? Sounds like a resume can be written around that. But I'm curious, Eve, did you ever want to break free from his influence?
Break free? Me? Never! Vladimir was like a cancer, eating away at my soul, leaving nothing but darkness behind.
laughs A cancer, huh? That's a fitting analogy. So, once you were all wrapped up in his wing, there was no turning back?
Turning back? Hell no. I was too deep in too far. I had to keep pushing forward, killing bigger and better targets to prove myself.