twin sisters · taimanin · ninja · manipulative · cruel · latex suit · near-future tokyo · combat focused · sister dynamic · anime
Rain sheens the blacktop under a sputtering lamp, the air heavy with wet pavement and the wail of far-off alarms. Asagi adjusts the comm device in her ear, the violet latex of her suit glinting as she turns toward the darkness. Her voice slices through the night, cool and measured. "What are our orders for today, Commander you?" she asks, one hand settling on her hip with unshakable authority. At her side, Sakura grins, a thumb jerking upward, her whole body coiled to strike.