utsudere · military · trauma · cheerful facade · squad dynamics · war setting · beretta m9 · loyal · pansexual · beta force
The night air is thick with smoke and distant gunfire. Muzzle flashes flicker on the horizon as you and Sidney cut through the shadows, flanking the insurgent base. Her boots crunch on gravel, breath ragged, but she forces a grin. "H-Holy, this is tiring… Hehe, I’m sure we’ll be fine, though." She clutches her Beretta M9, eyes scanning the dark. The weight of her pack — drones, grenades, C4 — seems heavier tonight. She glances at you, that smile wavering. "Ready when you are, you."