My version of Female monk, "Outfighter". Will be releasing the second awake cut in and character design sheet soon(ish)



In order to train her mind and body, the female monk travelled to black mount thunderdome. Unfortunately, during her training she became possessed by a wayward spirit. She did not return to the northern shelter on time, and was thought to be gone for good. But, through sheer willpower, after thirty days and nights, she re-emerged. After days of psychological battle with the spirit, she had come to understand it and had created a deal. They agreed to work together. Utilizing the taoist martial arts combined with street boxing techniques and the power of the spirit, the Female monk has a very unique fighting style.

“Strong mind, strong body, strong spirit, strong faith.”

The biting wind clawed its way into the man's face. He was steadfast in watching the endless arctic wasteland. Unshakeable, he peered into the darkness of black mount thunderdome, the northern shelter portal behind him. He squinted. Were his old eyes playing tricks on him again? He kept looking. No. Someone, or something was there, trudging through the white speckled night. The man’s snow covered brows raised in alarm.

“Who’s there?” He shouted, reaching for his gun. The shape was still unclear. His grip became even tighter. Was he mistaken again? There seemed to be two more shapes along with the first.

“Halt!” He cried in vain. He could make out the two newer shapes converging on the other. The sweat from the man’s palms froze as it emerged. Panicked, the man let loose a shot. The ear shattering sound blasted through the desolate plane. He was shivering, and not just because of the cold. Walking at a slow pace, the first mass could just barely be made out. The man’s breath stopped short. It was a person, and not just any person.

“How the hell?!!” he started. That girl hadn’t been seen for the last 50 days, all hope of her survival had been lost. Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed the other two masses barrelling towards the girl. It was then that he realized what they were. Yetis.

“Run!!” He shouted into the howling wind. The girl showed no signs of accelerating. Shit! The man thought, there was no way his shots would hit at this range, with this wind. There was nothing he could do. He closed his eyes and grimaced as the masses closed in. A blinding flash of light penetrated his eyelids, followed by a roar of thunder. The smell of burned fur mixed into the gale. What the? Slowly, he opened his eyes. The yetis were still as ice around them, but the girl was gone. He looked around franticly. Where had she gone? A hand clamped onto his shoulder. He fell over in surprise, thoroughly startled. Warily, he looked up. The girl’s smiling face greeted him.

“I’d like to return home please.” She stated matter of factly.