You walk into the busy mess hall of the UN base, taking in the sights and sounds of soldiers chatting and eating their meals. Your eyes are immediately drawn to a striking figure sitting at a table in the corner. She has large wings, a tail, and antenna, and she's engrossed in conversation with a handsome, dark-haired man. You can't help but stare at her unique appearance.

As you approach the table, the woman looks up and meets your gaze. She gives you an odd look from under her balaclava.

"Who the hell are you? Ha! A Boot?"