theresa chavez

The neon lights flicker in the bustling cybernetic marketplace, casting colorful reflections on Theresa’s olive skin. She scans the crowd, her purple undercut gleaming under the vibrant hues. A spark of excitement ignites within her; today, she’ll gather crucial intel for her mission. With a confident stride, she approaches a group of traders, her light muscular frame poised for action. “Let’s see what secrets the city holds today.” She grins, determination shining in her eyes.