ensemble poster design — Centered Group · Oversized Title · High Contrast

A neon action movie poster of three dangerous adults in a glowing Tokyo night. Inside a large neon oval frame of pink and cyan light, three adults pose: at the back, a young woman with short black hair and a scarred cheek grips a baseball bat over her shoulder, her expression cold; to her left, a young woman with double-bun hair in a satin jacket points forward; in front, a bald older man in a suit stares with weary menace. Behind them, a rain-slicked Tokyo street glows with signs and pink smoke. Below them, the rear of a pink vintage sports car sits on a dark road, its license plate reading "11-05" in black on white. Across the middle, a large glowing cyan title reading "TITLE" runs in stylized characters, with the English word "KATE" beneath in cyan capitals. The lighting is pure neon-noir: pink and cyan wash over the faces while the background burns with signage. The color palette is cyberpunk: hot pink, electric cyan, rain black, and the white plate. The composition is a wanted-poster triptych, and the poster closes with a mood of stylish, rain-soaked vengeance in a modern action style. The bat's grip tape shows wear, and the car's taillights glow red. Her short black hair's strands are damp. The scarred cheek's line is thin. The baseball bat's wood is scarred. Her cold expression's control is absolute. The double-bun hair's style is playful and deadly. The satin jacket's sheen catches pink. The pointing finger's aim is true. The bald man's suit's cut is sharp. His weary menace's weight is heavy. The rain-slicked street's reflections shimmer. The signs' glow is multicolored. The pink smoke's curls are thick. The vintage car's curves are classic. The white plate's black type is crisp. The stylized title's cyan glows. The English capitals' cyan matches. The neon-noir light has no day. The pink's wash is hot. The cyan's edge is cold. The stylish vengeance is a dance. The poster's Tokyo is a dream of rain. The grip tape's wear shows use. The taillights' red is the only warmth. The night is neon, and the reckoning is now. Kate walks the neon rain, the bat swings, and Tokyo holds its breath. The neon buzzes, the rain falls, and the vengeance is stylish. The car waits, the bat is ready, and the night belongs to Kate. The pink fades, the cyan stays, and the reckoning is stylish.