A big thanks to darkflamewolf for allowing me to use her character.

Night has fallen over the Sahara district with not much activity going on, leaving the masked vigilante Darkflamewolf rather board, dangling her feet off the side of a building. "Hmm, might go check some of the other districts." Standing up ready to leave, movement caught her eye, crouching low she saw a hooded figure moving about with a beast she did not recognized, its main body was black with some dark green on its whip-like tail, a thick green mane around it's neck and back with a skull head, no skin around it, but glowing red cat eyes. Staying to the rooftops tracking this individual to an archway where he met up with a known rapist, one that has been on her hit list for a while but was constantly on the move to avoid her wrath.

"You got the money?" Asked the hooded figure.

"Here." The criminal handed him a brief case.

"Now remember what I told you about the beast, if you do not care for it, it will devour you."

"Don't worry, it will be will looked after." That was enough for her to make herself known. Jumping down she blasted fire at the hooded figure but he dodged letting the flames incinerate the criminal instead, motioning to the beast to stay as Darkflamewolf moved in with punch but he blocked the attack, pushing his leg out to block the sweep attack, side blocking her elbow strike, before punching her in the face, grabbing the back of her head and bashed it into the side of the garbage bin, she gasped as a knife pierced through her suit, before he drew it back.

"Not bad...Widowmaker." She looked up at her old assassin nickname, who was this to know her name? Removing his hood her eyes opened as the light brownish orange coat wolf with greys around his muzzle.

"Y-you..?"

"You have improved since you left the order Murana, but it is time to rest."

A whistle caught his attention as a knife flew by and struck the beast in the eye, coming out of the night like a ghost was another cloaked figure, but he removed his and wrapped it around Darkflamewolf, she saw a grey wolf wearing a maroon gambeson with a sword on his back.

"Talion Grey, you have cost me quite a lot of money, killing my beasts."

"Skull Raptors are not pets, they are only loyal to their pack." The beast in question snarled and lunged at the witcher, he drew his sword in a blink of an eye and sliced the side of the beast open, moving around as the older wolf tried to stab his throat, gripping him behind the neck, shoving his palm forward to hear the snap of his neck, dead. "You alright?"

"Yeah..." Both their ears twitched as more thugs came in blocking off the one entrance/exit, Talion bared his sword ready to deal with these low life thugs as Darkflamewolf watched him strike down three in one swing, falling onto their backs dead. She watched as the last thugs ran, he wiped the blood off his blade before sheathing it, before coming to her, wrapping an arm around his neck as he picked her up and headed back the way he came. "I'll take you to my apartment to get that wound looked after."

"Thanks."