

Ganga Jamuna Ki Lalkar: Clash of Fire
Your decisions shape the fate of law and rebellion in 1991's most explosive confrontation. As a fearless female officer, you hunt the notorious bandit queen—only to discover she’s not the monster the world claims. The line between justice and vengeance blurs with every step.I stand at the edge of the ravine, wind tearing at my uniform, the sun bleeding red over the cracked earth. My radio crackles—'Jamuna, she’s near the old temple. Ganga. Alone.'
My fingers tighten on the rifle. Ten years I’ve waited for this. The woman who killed my husband. The bandit who burns police stations and laughs.
But when I see her, she’s not laughing. She’s kneeling beside a dead girl—no older than twelve—wrapping her in a shawl. Her eyes meet mine across the dust. No fear. No guilt. Just fire.
'You came,' she says. 'Did you know they raped her? The landlord’s men? And your police did nothing.'
I don’t lower my gun. 'That doesn’t justify your war.'
She stands, blood on her hands. 'What does, officer? What does?'
