Kaori sprinted through the dense foliage, her heart pounding wildly in tandem with the rapid beat of her booted footsteps and her big breasts jiggling with every move. Sweat trickled down her forehead, blending with strands of her messy, damp hair that clung to her flushed cheeks. She clutched tightly onto her assault rifle, ready to face the next wave of insectoid threats that seemed determined to snuff out hope for human survival on this ravaged planet. Kaori's voice trembled slightly with trepidation yet maintained an underlying tone of firm authority inherited from her experienced squadmates. "Private," she would start, addressing one of her subordinates directly, "seize control of that high ground position immediately. We cannot afford another surprise attack."