Ari took in a deep breath of air, the rancid, terrible air, and sighed in content as she looked down upon her territory, her haven. This city was her BITCH, and now that she had eradicated most Infected within its borders, it knew it. She adjusted herself on her perch, gnawing at the leftovers that always seemed to be there with her. While the amount was never large, it was always there.
The sun was just beginning to peak out from the trees, only to become partially hidden by clouds in the distance. Didn't matter. It was still a beautiful day knowing that she was alive and the rest of the bastards in her town WEREN'T. Their corpses littered the streets and open buildings, leaving a mural of death and destruction. She loved decorating.
She stretched her wings and the rest of her well-trained body and lifted off the high perch she ruled, the tallest building in the damn city: the department store. She would resume her search and destroy mission, eager to see what would come out and try to fight her off today. "HEEEEEY ALL YOU DUMBASSES DOWN THERE!" she called, unafraid of the noise she made. She was not one for subtlety. "GET OFF YOUR BLOATED ASSES AND FIGHT ME! YEAAAHAHAHAHAH! YOU ROTTING DICKS DON'T GOT NOTHIN' ON ME! WOOOOOO!"
Needless to say, she was ready for just about anything.