"Front gate's guarded too well...Guards as surprised as I am...shocks the life out of them ! The mob killed me the day they stole my dreams...Hate kept me going long enough to come back from the dead...Now killing them gives me a reason for living !"
"For five days I've watched them, noting their patterns, figuring their schedules...guard duty, communications, emergency monitors...An hour's enough...It only takes a second to kill a man..."INTRUDER ! TAKE HER !"...The pleasure's all mine !"
"I know the rules...Inside the hall, no use of guns, just edged weapons...I got my katana back...fresh red
still running through it...Deep breath...This is getting messy...and noisy...and it's going to get worse !"
She's cold like a vital part of her got switched off a long time ago, like the whiter shade of the wild blade she swinged around...
Men falling like chopped meat... "No slip-ups, no mistakes...this time you're all mine!...
Nobody's innocent and nobody's getting in the way !..."
"O-oh !... Sounds like a packed house of heavily armed mutts with dope and cash and a boss to protect...called themselves
"THE SPARTANS",a wannabe swat-team !...They're killers, mad dod killers and YOU, you're all alone... You don't stand
a chance against them all...THIS CAN'T BE GOOD !" THE BOSS :"What are you waiting for, idiots!?...GUN HER DOWN !"
"There is a great confusion, and an era ends, A great work is wrought, a strong bond is forged...
The ground keeps hope deep within its bosom... A female rises, other men fall ...."
"I am a chill wind, rushing southward, carrying death...my former boss, MATSUHITO HIRO, born yakuza, raised in Japan,
educated in America...I know all about his empire...nothing changes...they parade like conquering heroes, citizens above the law...
Secured in their fortress, they tower over the city...Too late to turn back now after this, my old life is gone...And someone's
got to carry on...only one thing for you to do, only one way to make this right !...." Coming out of a turn, JENNIFER went airborne,
steadied the japanese blade with her left hand before unleashing a lethal strike to the front...she followed her blade
down to ground level, splitting her target in two halves !...
"The next day, L.A.P.D. has released a composite sketch of a mystery assassin seen leaving the white villa
of a slain japanese mob believed to have connections with an international ring of arms smuggling and prostitution...
The few survivors of the massacre described the obviously enraged "katana woman" as a raving beauty who appeared
in some form of mental fugue as she angrily confronted them and pushed them aside to get to their Boss...
Hmm...Finally I got my Revenge...Only one thing I forgot to tell them...No bullets can harm me, no blades can slash me...
For I'm already DEAD... long dead before in the swamps where they left me...and then, the Creature...that swamp thing....
Reality or fiction ?...I can't even explain it to myself...I guess, just another mystery of the mind..."
THE END