A woman named Vicky Vanhorn, with dirty blonde hair, is on the brink of cyberpychosis. She hallucinates a door being opened. Through that door she sees her in a wedding dress, and her husband in a tuxedo, embracing each other. She walks towards this hallucination. Vicky was a street kid, but she was beautiful. With no parents or even a prior background. She was nearly invisible in the net, this is why Damian vanhorn, Vicky's husband, wanted her. She was beautiful, and nobody would care if she disappeared. Best of both worlds in the eyes of the corrupt corpo. After they got married, she excitedly got new implants, as she has always wanted some. But Damian chose whatever she would put on. Over the years she got more and more implants. Becoming 76.99% cybernetic implants. Just before the present day she got three new implants that were still in beta, a smoker torso implant, optical implants that can play vr games and connect to other vr systems and play with them, and lastly she got arms implants where each arm can turn from one arm into two arms. These three implants are what pushed her over the edge. "Hey"! the husband yells. She snaps back to reality. "where the fuck do you think your going with the food"! He says. he grabs her shoulder, forcefully turning her around, revealing a cybernetic implant that cooks meat in your torso. To prove who is in charge, he starts raising his hand, "REMEMBER! YOU! ARE! MY! PROPERTY"! His hand makes swift contact, he slaps her to the floor. All that metal made a loud bang, and the pig in the torso fell out on the ground. "you see what you did. no matter, im rich ill just by another one. You better know your place, you're more replaceable than the pig"! he yells as he kicks her in the face. She had it. She can't go on. She is letting go. She's letting it take control.
She gets to her knees, "did i say you could get up"! He stomps on her back. But its no use, she is stiff as a bolder. In a blink of an eye, she punches Damian as hard as she can, causing Damian to fly across the room. Everybody looked at her, "CYBERPSYCHO"! Everybody starts panicking. Some people tried to fight her.
3 guys surrounded her, she split her arms. Surprised, they hesitated. Vicky didn't. She immediately grabbed the guy in front of her, picked him up by the head, and used the rest of her arms to pull down on his body and rip his head out along with his spine. "You fucking Gonk"! The guy behind her yells as he fires his pistol round at her. These don't do anything as she was reinforced with highly dense but lighter than steel metal. The third guy dropped his gun and tried to run, but the doors were suddenly locked, and a entire floor of people, trapped within one giant room in militech tower. The man unloaded his whole mag into her, and yetnshe kept walking towards this man. He fell on his back and started crawling backwards with his hand reaching out as everybody silently watched. In one quick motion she plunges her nad into his skull, killing him instantly. Everybody paralyzed with fear stayed perfectly still. She stands there. Silent...
Kids start crying, people start murmuring. "You fucking bitch"! Damian in a fast past walks towards vicky raising his his, "You are m-". Vicky with a vicious, angry look lunges at damian, she heated up her hands, an implant given to her to cook more efficiently, and grabbed damian by the face. He screams in pain, "AHHH LET GO"! She then plunges her thumbs into his eyes, as she uses her two other hands to pummel Damian. Everybody starts panicking and screaming. Damian is now dead, with black holes in his eyes, burned like hell itself paid him a visit. She has lost it. She has no more sense of control. She starts massacring everybody in that room. Children included. No one survived. She stands there, in a pool of blood and mangled bodies. Oils and cybernetics. The door opens. A sliding door that goes into the wall. She breaks through the glass and climbs the militech tower. As she reaches the top she sees a metro train coming. She jumps and grabs the train, barely hanging on. She climbs to the top of the trolly, where she jumps off onto the railing, right above the street of palm view road in little china watson district. Where, the hud in her optical implants, says: objective complete, find the target shown in the picture. She stares down rowan. Her eyes flicker, psychotically.