The year is 2069, The Purple Thunder is gunning down The Crimson Rider. Blood gushing out of her wound as the bounty hunter’s plasma beams slash through Crimson’s left thigh. Suddenly! A neon light tunnel! In a quick and opportune instant she grabs a magma detonator, with one hand she ignites the grenade and just as she races around the corner cunningly throws it on the burning asphalt road. Smoke emerges and a feeling of safety and relief fills her heart, a feeling that quickly dissipates as The Purple Thunder arises like a smoldering Fenix through the fire and smoke.