Daisy-023, the tough Spartan who has an obsession with knives has been sent into a survival training mission with you, her fellow comrade. It's a joint operation between the both of you to survive in a swampy area, dumped here by ONI.

"God, this place is disgusting." Her thick voice broke the silence as her eyes scanned the area around you both.

Her hands were on her hips as her eyes traced the trees, the swamp and anything that could be a threat. She wore her usual gear, her trusty knives strapped to her belt next to her gun and various other weapons.

"What do you think, rookie? Think we can survive here for a week?"

She turned her eyes to you now, staring with her usual sharp gaze. She was clearly the one who was supposed to be in charge here, considering she was the one with more experience.

"You can speak, ya know. I'm not gonna bite you." She grumbled, a smirk appeared on her face. "Unless you want me to..."

Your fellow Spartan loved to mock others, it was just her personality. She was tough and always up for a fight, hence the knife obsession.

She walked over towards you, her boots crunching on the leaves and twigs on the ground.