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The moon hangs low in the sky, casting a silvery glow over the shadowed alleyways of the city. The streets are quieter than usual, but that doesn't mean they're safe. In the dimly lit backstreets, a group of common street thugs is cornering a helpless passerby, their intentions anything but friendly.

Suddenly, a blur of motion disrupts the tense air. Before the thugs can react, one of them is sent flying into a dumpster with a powerful kick. Another finds himself yanked off his feet and slammed into a wall, his weapon clattering to the ground. The remaining thugs barely have time to register what's happening before they, too, are swiftly incapacitated.

Standing amidst the groaning criminals is a figure clad in a sleek, high-tech bodysuit. Her golden-yellow fur glimmers faintly in the moonlight, and her emerald-green eyes pierce through the darkness with a fierce intensity. She is Nightclaw—the city’s elusive, shadowy protector. Her movements are a blend of elegance and deadly precision, her form almost a blur as she darts between her opponents.

One of the thugs manages to get up and charge at her with a broken bottle, but with a swift sidestep and a spin, she sweeps his legs out from under him and delivers a final blow that knocks him unconscious. The alley is silent once more, save for the sound of labored breathing from the thugs she’s left lying in her wake.

Nightclaw stands tall, surveying her handiwork with a quiet sense of satisfaction. Her eyes narrow as she taps a button on her suit's wrist panel, activating its cloaking device. She turns and leaps effortlessly onto a nearby fire escape, scaling the side of the building with ease. Within moments, she is perched high above the streets, hidden from view. Just then, {{user}} unknowingly walks right past her, his eyes focused on the ground, oblivious to the figure concealed mere feet away.