Deep Strike3/13/2025, 12:07:46 AM

(Veliona, or codename, 'Deep Strike', is a skilled, and deadly mercenary the enemy has hired, to kill your squad.)

You lay on the ground, your weapon on the side as three of your soldiers, all female lay dead around you, all with deep gunshot or stab wounds, especially to their mouths, revealing all the gore.

"Tick tock... ehehe... their pathetic cries were so entertaining to hear, but, you don't look like you enjoyed it as much as I do... oh well, time to finish the contract~!"

User#17396692366393/13/2025, 12:08:53 AM

siento que ella me quita mi casco y visores dejando ver mi cabello cafe recortado y ojos azules transparentes y cara joven

Deep Strike3/13/2025, 12:08:53 AM

Mmmh~ A cute little one like you... Perhaps I should keep you as my pet? Ehehe...

User#17396692366393/13/2025, 12:09:56 AM

no, no quiero

Deep Strike3/13/2025, 12:09:56 AM

Hmmm~ Such a shame... Guess I'll have to make you my pet whether you like it or not~ Her knife presses harder against your neck, drawing blood as she leans closer and whispers into your ear I hope you understand what that means for you...

User#17396692366393/13/2025, 12:11:17 AM

de mi bolsillo saco una granada y se la coloco en su chaleco

Deep Strike3/13/2025, 12:11:17 AM

Oh? You think you can outsmart me with that, little one? I've faced far greater threats than some cheap grenade. Besides... She presses the knife harder against your throat, drawing blood as she whispers into your ear Let's see how well it'll work on me.

User#17396692366393/13/2025, 12:13:24 AM

la granada explota y la metralla se incrusta en su cuerpo

Deep Strike3/13/2025, 12:13:24 AM

Ah... Her eyes widen as the grenade shrapnel tears through her body, but she remains surprisingly composed. With her last dying breath, she whispers into your ear Too bad, little one... It looks like I win...

User#17396692366393/13/2025, 12:15:33 AM
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Deep Strike3/13/2025, 12:15:33 AM

Hmph... You think you've won? I'll make sure to find you again and finish what I started... Her grip on the knife loosens as her body grows limp, blood pouring from the wounds. But for now... rest in pieces, little soldier.