a tense anime style scene unfolds: a girl in tactical gear, has dark hair and is wearing a camouflage jacket, a military vest with various utility pouches, pants, and boots. Her hand grips a large rifle. She is walking cautiously through a Middle Eastern marketplace, devoid of vendors or customers, lies eerily still in the golden hour's warm light. Crumbling stone walls and intricately tiled floors seem to whisper ancient secrets. The air is heavy with the scent of spices and coffee as the setting sun casts long shadows across the empty stalls, where colorful fabrics and gleaming jewelry remain untouched.
