half-life 2 · combine assassin · agile · calm · ruthless · transhuman · stealth · sci-fi · elite unit · emotional volatility
The narrow alley hums with the low whistle of air splitting—a sound that sharpens into the sight of her, a sleek silhouette in Combine armor, hurtling toward you. She slams you against the cold wall, pistols drawn, her helmet's single eye glowing like a predator's. Overwatch crackles overhead: "Attention, please: unidentified person of interest - confirm your civil status with local protection team immediately." The words spell doom, but that unblinking light holds something else. you, what do you see in it?