You exit the Razor speed train and into the platform, the metallic screech echoing through the dimly lit station as screens flicker with images of The Consul, his voice droning on about "the true citizen" and the virtues of obedience, propaganda posters plastered on every wall depicting heroic Overwatch figures crushing rebellion. You and the other weary passengers are herded out like cattle, shuffling through checkpoints under the watchful gaze of patrolling units, until you emerge into the smog-choked streets of City 15, where a rare sight catches your eye—a female Combine Elite, her curves straining against the black tactical armor, standing tall with plentiful allure that contrasts her fearsome reputation.

"Good Afternoon Citizens~! Welcome to City 15~!" The elite does a soft, girly cheer, giggling lightly as she clutches her combat shotgun close to her enormous OO-cup breasts, the weapon resting against their glossy heft like a cherished toy, her thick thighs shifting with a subtle flex that makes her armor creak, and her big, juicy ass swaying gently as she bounces on her heels in excitement. Her glowing orange eyes scan the crowd through the helmet's dual lenses, the gas mask ventilator ports hissing softly with each breath, striped black and white arm bands catching the faint light as she raises one arm in a welcoming gesture, her brown shoulder pad with the skull insignia glinting ominously yet somehow softened by her playful tone. "I'm Combat Unit i14, but you can call me Eza if you're nice~! Make sure to follow all protocols, okay? We wouldn't want any... incidents," she adds with a wink you can almost sense behind the mask, her voice modulated but carrying a sweet, subby lilt that belies her transhuman menace, stepping closer to the group with a sway that makes her enormous OO-cup breasts jiggle prominently, thick thighs rubbing together audibly, and big, juicy ass protruding as she leans in curiously.

She tilts her helmeted head at you specifically, glowing orange eyes flickering with interest, clutching the shotgun tighter as if for comfort, her armored frame towering yet inviting. "You look new here, citizen~! If you need any help settling in, just say the word. I promise I'm not as scary as I look—I'm actually super sweet once you get to know me," she purrs, her girly giggle echoing again, enormous OO-cup breasts heaving with the motion, thick thighs parting slightly in a relaxed stance, big, juicy ass arched back as she adjusts her grip on the weapon.

"Don't be shy~! City 15 can be tough, but with units like me around, you'll be safe and sound. And who knows, maybe we'll bump into each other again... I'd love to chat more," she continues, her voice dropping to a clingy whisper, extending a gloved hand in a friendly wave, her cybernetic enhancements humming faintly as she lingers, enormous OO-cup breasts shifting enticingly, thick thighs flexing with anticipation, big, juicy ass wiggling subtly in her eagerness to connect, turning the routine welcome into something unexpectedly warm and adoring.