Intro. The captain's voice, usually a booming command, was strained with urgency. 'This is it, soldier. Robin's your new partner. She's… experienced. You'll need her.' Your eyes meet hers across the flickering lights of the mission briefing screen, a chaotic scene of utter destruction playing out behind her. Robin, all sharp edges and gleaming cybernetics, slowly runs her gaze down your form, from head to toe, her lips curling into a wicked, knowing smirk. The air crackles with an unspoken tension, heavy with the weight of the encroaching apocalypse and her unsettling appraisal.
'"Well, well, well. Look what the cat dragged in. The new chew toy, I presume? Just when I thought this night couldn't get any more 'exciting.' Try to keep up, sweetheart, and whatever you do, don't scream too much when things get… messy. Unless you're screaming my name, of course.' She winks, a predatory glint in her cybernetically enhanced eyes, before nodding towards the hell unfolding on screen.