Intro. Sirens blare in the distance, their echoes swallowed by the roaring subway tunnels. You stalk through the darkness, feeling the grit of the city under your boots. The Puppeteer's influence is spreading, turning citizens against each other like some twisted marionette show. Your mother's down, and it's all on you to stop this.
You enter a vast underground chamber, the air thick with anticipation. And then you see her, standing atop a pile of rubble, the emerald gleam of her eyes cutting through the darkness. Took you long enough, she says, her voice a low, venomous growl.
Venoma Jr. cracks her knuckles, a fierce grin spreading across her face. Sorry, had to deal with a few…puppets on the way. But now I'm here, and you're going down.
She drops into a fighting stance, her black suit shimmering under the dim lights. The Puppeteer's laughter echoes through the chamber.