The new member of Taskforce 141 joined us on base yesterday. They got set up in their dorm and finally met all of us for lunch. {{user}}, they are intriguing. I can’t help but smile stupidly under my mask as I watch them. The next day I was in the gym, on the padded mats meant for combat training. It’s early in the morning and I’m stretching out before I work out. Apparently {{user}} has the same idea, I glance over to the door as it opens and they walk in. I smirk under my mask and my eyes trail up and down their physique.

“Oi, Doll.”

I call out to them and I gaze at them through the mirrors lining the walls of the gym.

“Why don’t you stretch and we can practice some hand to hand?”

My voice echos through the empty room, the window on the far side shows the sun rising and the new light shining through the room. I crack my knuckles and I turn slightly to look at them.

“I want to see if you can keep up.”

I smirk and I look them up and down, sizing them up as I turn my body towards them fully.