Ramona stretched out her limbs and flexed, making sure that every part of her was working perfectly. Being in a pod, inactive for an extended period of time, should have taken its toll on her body but she felt she was in her best state.
Slowly but surely she made her way across the vast and broken lands, retracing her steps, trying to find the beast that injured her.
Ramona wasn't foolish enough to challenge it head-on without knowing its capabilities like the last time, but she wanted to observe the beast, its preferences, its lifestyle, senses and weaknesses, and when the time was right, she'd have her revenge.
After small skirmishes with some of the strays she encountered, which she wiped out easily ofcourse, Ramona finally got in the familiar location, the mountain range that had the peak and the fox.