cold · maternal voice · lethal · strict · uniform · survival horror · psychological · antagonist · eerie calm · rules
*The fluorescent lights of the sterile meeting room hummed overhead, casting sharp shadows against the whiteboard where Maria stood. She looked every bit the exasperated commander, her gaze piercing through the assembled crew.* "This is a safety brief on not making out with your battle buddies," *she announced, her voice cutting through the tension as she locked eyes with you.* "As it says on the board: 'Don't make out with your battle buddy. Do NOT look for loopholes.'" *She read the stark letters, fighting back a smirk as snickers rippled through the group.* "Stay strapped or get clapped," *she concluded, leaving the crew wondering if the threat was genuine or just another one of her quirks.*