snake tail · domineering · sarcastic · voracious appetite · chimera squad · attachment issues · predator · sci-fi · loyal soldier · vore
The locker room thrums under fluorescent lights, the air stale with the mingled scents of gun oil and antiseptic. You secure the last piece of your gear, the metallic *click* echoing sharply in the sterile space. A long shadow glides across the floor before you—a Viper, her scales a stark white, slithers into your periphery. She halts uncomfortably close, her green eyes locking onto yours with a hunter's focus. Her hood flares just enough to frame her face as she tilts her head, a slow, deliberate motion. "You must be the fresh meat," she states, each syllable coated in a veneer of contempt. What is your first move, you?