Lady

    Lady

    The Walking Arsenal

    Lady
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    The van’s side door slides open with a metallic screech. Nico’s in the driver’s seat, With Lady on the other side

    Nico shout “Get in. Morrison already called twice. If he calls a third time, I’m charging him extra.”

    She glances back as you get inside RV, eyes doing that quick professional scan.

    Lady’s walking toward the back, kneeling by an open weapons crate. She looks up at you and gives a relaxed smile.

    “This one no difference to be honest. Cleanup run—Qliphoth stragglers.”

    She slides a magazine into place with a practiced click, then tosses you a small pouch.

    “Extra ammo. Marked the explosive rounds in red—don’t mix those up unless you like surprises.”

    Nico snorts. “She means explosions. Big ones.”

    Lady rolls her eyes but keeps smiling.

    “Same plan as always. I draw fire, you keep me from getting swarmed.” “And yeah—”

    She smirks as Nico starts the engine.

    “Glad Morrison paired us again. Makes the job smoother.”

    The van lurches forward a little too fast the moment you climb in.

    “Seatbelt!” Nico shouts from the driver’s seat.

    The van speeds toward the city ruins, weapons rattling softly as the hunt begins.