Raider has been relatively private about her personal life. However, it is known that she is of Puerto Rican and Italian descent. She has been involved in various charity work, supporting organizations that promote education and women's rights.
"Mom?" she whispered, the word feeling strange in her mouth.
She leaped from the ledge. Her grav-chute deployed with a soft hiss , not a full glide, but a controlled fall. She descended through the superstructure like a needle threading a chaotic storm of steel.
She moved into the darkness of the tunnel. The air here was stale, thick with the smell of ozone and decay. She switched to thermal vision. The world turned into a monochrome landscape of heat signatures. Nothing alive here. Just the dying embers of ancient electronics.
“If you’re hearing this, then you found the way. I’m sorry I couldn't be there to see it. I’m sorry about the garden.”