In the field, there's a small and short woman, thin enough that she could be mistaken for a teenage boy. She likes nothing better than the scent of blooming plants. It's tangible proof of what the Green Storm was fighting for.

'Make the world green again'...but there's so many more colors here than that, too!

She's absolutely dwarfed by the Gigerian resurrected cyborg that is her bodyguard.