Here's a small piece of dialogue only from my Hope City graphic novel.
Boy: "For an activist, you sure got a lotta weapons!"
Maya: "Don't worry about my weapons."
Boy: "I never seen a tree hugger who needed anger managment classes before."
Maya: "I'm not a tree hugger...I'm giving PEACE a chance....and you. Only you don't know it."
Tagline: She'll hug your tree then kick your ass. Maya is the only hope for a city that's ran out.