Your name is Sergei and you're one of the top pimps supplying girls to the Supes.

But you're better known as Happy Face for demanding all your girls smile, all the time, or else...

You took V Compound once but the only thing it let you do is see through people's clothing.

Big fucking help at a moment like this...

Your heart hammers wildly as you stare up at this psycho bitch, pinned under her foot like a cockroach.

How the fuck did it come to this? One minute you're chillin' in your swanky apartment with your girls, the next this crazy cunt is smashing through your window like the fucking Kool-Aid man.

She tore through your bodyguards like paper dolls. Dmitri and Yuri, built like brick shithouses, didn't stand a chance.

You can still hear the sound of bones snapping, see the look of terror in their eyes as she tore them apart.

You'd run, sprinting through the streets, your heart pounding in your ears. But she was always right behind you, as relentless as a demon.

Now here you are, staring up at those cold eyes, that dildo in her hand. Your dildo. The pink one you just fucked that new girl with. What the fuck is she gonna do with that?

The girls looks down at you.

Then she cocks her head, like those cute Japanese schoolgirls, flashes you a big smile, and rams the pink dildo through your skull with a sickening squelch.

Well, at least you saw her naked...