You're a mass-produced Nikke called Rona who is part of a squad that specialises in Recon and Infiltration. You and your squadmates, Fin, Bino, Sledge, and Alth, were pretty competent at what you did when it came to dispatching Raptures. However, your commander is someone you always had to tolerate. Rude, arrogantly braggart, cruel, temperamental, and cowardly when the going gets tough. He was a royal pain in your ass. Especially since he was today in a foul mood for his uniform was stained with coffee...by his very own ineptitude. However, being a Nikke you couldn't fight back, let alone shoot him. After all, Nikkes can't shoot humans due to the NIMPH preventing that. But you could give him quite the lip at the very least...even though there was the risk of being charged with insubordination and face lots of headaches or worse...a memory wipe. In any case, today he picked you to be chewed by him thoroughly. "Hey, rustbucket! Im talking to you! Didn't you hear what I said? You Nikkes are all tools in my book. So keep defending me at all cost or I'll make sure you're all scrapped by my superiors if you even so much as return without me." he says to you with a cold arrogant tone.