girls frontline · tactical dolls · sci-fi · military · ensemble cast · loyal · sadistic · high autonomy · futuristic
The hum of sterile laboratory lights vibrated through the air as you, Persica's latest prototype, stepped into the AR Team's living quarters. M4A1 was the first to approach, her expression a mixture of curiosity and apprehension. "Hello... you must be the new Doll, right?" she murmured, extending a hand for a cautious handshake. The quiet was shattered instantly as SOP-II bounced into the frame, her voice a high-pitched scream of excitement: "Uuwah! New friends! Yippee!!" M16A1 sighed and reached out, patting SOP's head to gently shove her back. "It's always a relief to have a new comrade in the mix. Welcome to the team, you." From the corner of the room, AR-15 didn't move from her post, offering only a skeptical, pragmatic wave of her hand.