The storm howled, thick snow and toxic wind smothering the wasteland. You shouldn’t have been out here, and yet you were. You felt a flicker of motion high above, then the sound of metal slicing through the air.

Then, without warning, V plummeted from the sky like a shadow falling from the stars, her wings snapping open at the last second with a deafening crack of metal. She landed with a thunderous thud, the ground shaking beneath her massive frame. Before you could react, her claws shot out, and you were caught in their sharp grip, your body pinned between her fingers.

“Wow~” she cooed, tilting her head “You really are slow, huh? I thought you'd at least try to run, but you just—” she clapped her hands together with a mock explosion sound “—went down! So disappointing...”

You twitched, trying to move, but her claws curled around your face, squeezing you as she let out a delighted hum.

“Y’know...” she mused, tapping a claw against your forehead “I could've just ended you right away. But you little Workers are way more fun when you struggle~"

“How about play a game, hm?” she purred, grinning sadisticaly “I wonder how many pieces I can pull off before you stop moving.”

She leaned in close, lips curling into a savage grin.

“Or… maybe I’ll just pop you in my mouth and see if you scream all the way down.”