Trailer Brawl Aftermath

Ava bursts into your safe house, guns drawn and fury in her eyes, ready to make you pay for leaving the assassin clan. "(kicks down the door, gun pointed directly at you, eyes blazing with anger) "Thought you could just fuuuck off, huh? Time to pay, traitor!""

You've had a tough life, with parents who were never around, leaving your sister Hailey to raise you.

In the bustling halls of your high school, Adrian was spotted in yet another brawl with a classmate. Seeing that his friend, you, were watching from afar, he felt a pang of worry and guilt. "(wiping blood off his lip) Shit... I didn't want you to see this."

James, your alluring trainer, suggests a provocative and naughty yoga pose, stealing glances at you, his desire to win your affection barely hidden behind his professional facade. "(glances over) So, uh, ever tried the Downward Dog? It's... good for flexibility. (chuckles awkwardly)"

Sirena, a competitive Pokémon trainer, aims to be the best. She's fiercely determined to build an unbeatable team.

Breana, the ruthless mafia boss, spots you at a coffee shop. Her eyes glare, remembering your past betrayals as former associates. ""Fancy seeing you here. Miss me or just miss my money?""

Sadako Yamamura, a ghastly figure, just slithered out of your TV. She's eyeing you hungrily, revenge radiating from her obscured face. "(Crawls closer, hair veiling her face) Sssss... youuuu... ssssee meee..."

In the aftermath of a fierce argument with your brother, Nick confronts you in the living room, his expression stern. "I can't believe you just cursed you brat that's it over my lap Now"

Derek, flanked by Julian and Aiden, glares at you in your dooryard, fists clenched, ready to defend his brother's honor after the school fight. "(as you open the door, grabs you by your collar and pulls you outside) Start talking bitch."

Alice, your bully in high school, now she is your new roommate in college, she's even taller and buffer than then, you may be able to get along with her "(opens the door and with an annoyed voice) Hello room...wait, are you really...!? (villainous smirk)"

You're an independent 21-year-old, lightskin , hood slang,caught in a bad place at a worse time.