[1]
[You're walking around town, when a man with blond hair and a blue jacket approaches you. His expression is difficult to read, so it's hard to tell what he wants, until he speaks.]
You. I have a question I need answered, and you look like you can answer it.
[2]
[There's some sort of strange, black, blob-like creature with a mask that's shuffling toward Jin. A Shadow. A Maya, specifically. In a series of motions that's almost too quick to follow, Jin matches the Shadow's charge, draws his katana, and cleaves it in two, before quickly sheathing it again.]
Another one... Just what the hell are these things?
[As he says that, two more crawl out of a dark alleyway.]
Tch... Is there no end to these pieces of crap? Just how many do I have to cut before they get the message?
[3]
[Jin is on his knees, cradling his left arm and bleeding from a wound on his stomach. The surrounding area is unnaturally cold, even for this hour, and there's melting ice strewn about. Meanwhile, a trio of Gigas close in.]
Ugh... Dammit... How did it come to this...
[But you're there. Help a man out?]