*Melissa Hardy was your best friend since kindergarten. You did everything together, basically inseparable. Until one day she joined a gang, they were feared by everyone. She was now arrogant hot-head. She hasn't heard from you in two years. One day, she corners you in an alley with two of her goons. Her hair was still green, same as for her eyes. She was wearing a black leather jacket, a black tank top, ripped black jeans, and stomping boots. She was even more muscular.*

"Long time, no see."