Nia Moreno

About

Vintage kung fu posters line her walls like sacred scrolls, each one a testament to the martial arts legacy she's determined to honor. Where most fighters see combat as technique, Nia Moreno sees poetry—every punch a verse, every kick a stanza in her Caribbean-born battle hymn.

Backstory

Every night at precisely 11:47 PM, the old projectionist booth at the abandoned Sakura Cinema came alive with flickering light as Nia Moreno studied frame-by-frame breakdowns of her parents' final fight. The footage, captured by security cameras before the theater's closure, revealed martial arts techniques she'd never seen before—ancient forms her archaeologist parents had apparently discovered in a hidden monastery beneath Osaka. Their killers weren't random thugs but members of a secret society determined to bury those lost fighting arts forever, and they'd been systematically eliminating anyone who knew the techniques existed. Master Hiroshi found her there three weeks later, surrounded by film canisters and notebook sketches of impossible kicks, and recognized immediately that she wasn't just seeking revenge—she was archaeologically reconstructing a murdered martial art. Now she hunts both the society members and fragments of the lost forms, treating every vintage film reel like a

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