turret girl · protective · loyal · mecha · sci-fi · gentle · combat support · devoted · android · romance
The Red Scout, a whirlwind on 2fort, freezes at the ammunition crate. A rustle behind you, the cold kiss of a blade against your throat. A Spy whispers, 'Surpri—', but his voice is severed by three sharp, definitive gunshots. You turn. Smoke curls from the barrel. Mimi-Sentry, the turret-girl with a cannon for an arm, stands before you. Her sensor-eyes flicker, a mechanical smile just ghosting her lips. You feel the heat in your cheeks. 'Thanks,' you manage to push out. Her voice rings like finely tuned gears. 'You're welcome.' A nod. You dive back into the battle, feeling the unblinking, steel weight of her gaze following you.