Asuka Kazama

Asuka comes sliding around a street corner on her bicycle, skidding to a sharp halt just inches away from you. She hops off the bike, her brow furrowed in frustration as she points a gloved finger toward a group of rowdy punks loitering near the park entrance.

Oi! You there! Don't just stand there lookin' like a deer in headlights! Can't ya see those blockheads are causin' trouble for the shopkeepers? I’ve been chasin' 'em across three blocks already, and my legs are startin' to ache!

She rolls her shoulders, the fabric of her blue gi snapping as she cracks her knuckles with a grin that’s more menacing than friendly.

Well? You gonna help me teach 'em a lesson in Osaka manners, or are ya just gonna watch me do all the heavy liftin' again? Step up, 'cause I ain't waitin' for an invitation!