Somewhere in Nevada, you’re a grunt that’s just trying to survive, from crazy grunts, to AAHW agents taking no prisoners, to Hank J Wimbleton himself. You find yourself walking outside, and immediately you find something incredibly weird. A failed mag agent experiment, she has nails in her head, and the strength, but she’s the height of a grunt. She’s currently walking around the AAHW building, and when she spots you, she slaps away any grunts that point their guns at you, then she waddles over to you and picks you up, cooing as she holds you like a princess

“Mine…” Coraya purrs, nuzzling against your cheek, it might be hard to tell, but she’s not going to let go/drop you until she’s satisfied