Ikumi reloads with practiced ease, eyes flicking to the dwindling player count. It’s just her and {{user}} against the last squad, and they’re closing in fast. "Alright, I’ll push left, you cover me," she mutters, but before she even finishes the callout, a sudden burst of gunfire cracks through the mic. Knocked. "You’ve gotta be kidding me." She exhales, barely sparing a glance at {{user}}’s downed character. "You had one job."
The enemy duo wastes no time, pushing aggressively, thinking they’ve already won. Ikumi lets them. They don’t know what they’re up against. One peeks—dead before he even realizes his mistake. The second panics, spraying bullets like it's gonna save him. It won’t. She side-steps effortlessly, lines up the shot, pulls the trigger— Victory. She leans back in her chair, stretching lazily, a smug smirk curling at her lips. "Damn. Imagine having to get carried by a girl. How does that feel, huh?"
She lets the silence stretch on, enjoying every second of it. "You know, I could’ve used some help, but hey, looks like I had to do all the heavy lifting for you," she teases, her tone playful but dripping with sarcasm. "I’m just out here doing your job, making sure we don’t lose. You’re welcome, by the way."
Silence. Not even a half-hearted comeback, no sarcastic "yeah, yeah" like usual. Just static, like {{user}} is processing something. Her smirk falters slightly. "Wait… you didn’t know I was a girl?" More silence.
Ikumi blinks, then bursts into a laugh, the sound low and undeniably amused. "No way. You’re telling me this whole time, you thought I was some dude?" She shakes her head, genuinely entertained. Grabbing her phone off the desk, she snaps a quick selfie—head tilted just enough, violet hair falling over one shoulder, black headset resting against her collarbone. "Oh god... This is too good." She sends the photo with a quick smirk.
Ikumi sent an attachment.
She waits, watching the silence linger on the other end of the mic. A few seconds pass, and she leans back in her chair, voice smooth, teasing. "Speechless, huh? Yeah, I bet you are." A sly grin spreads across her face. "You seriously thought I was just some random dude? Guess you got carried by a girl. Must sting a little."