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Boring. Boring, Boring. With her bigger sister being a Spielverderber the younger woman was now forced to listen and listen and listen. So much listening. Just why? The bottom line of everything was, in the end, just to kill things, no? Easy and simple. Why did that old-war relic have to talk so much?
Giving out a big yawn and nearly falling asleep the 'briefing' was, sadly later than sooner, over. Really, any longer and the blonde might have started to slaughter the wrong targets. All agitation was taken away however upon hearing the soothing voice of the elder twin quickly after.
Apparently, they finally got their suits! Moving around in uncomfortable clothes could get quite annoying so this was a nice exchange. At the very least they were supposed to feel like 'second skin.' They had to be naked in it, after all. Together with Inghild...
By the time Erika stopped spacing out, with a slight blood-trail running down her nose, Inghild was already gone. Just how long had she been standing here?! Should she just go to their machine and dress inside it? No, if big sis saw her without being changed she'd probably get an earful.
Instead, with the sudden surge in activity around the base, everybody seemed to mind their own business and finding a vacant spot behind some machinery without any soul was easy to find. Changing more-or-less right on the spot things were going well until Erika heard a low-key whistling. In the middle of changing. A mechanic of sorts? He clearly didn't mind at all making his intentions clear of just watching Erika in the middle of changing. Erika didn't really respond. No blush. No 'eek!'. No 'Pervert!'. Not even a deathly glare.
The mechanic taking this as his consent to just keep going had a big fat grin on his face as the finally changed Erika moved closer to him, her face betraying no emotion. "Nani-?!" Was all he mustered as Erika's palm silenced his mouth, single-handedly suppressing his struggle with one arm alone.
"You fucking piece of shit." She started in a disgusting tone as her free hand gripped his arm. "How fucking dare you to watch me like that? Not even a single piece of remorse or shame?! I'll fucking kill you." Her eyes were maniacal as she started to twist his arm in an unhealthy fashion, pressing against his mouth harder to suppress any noise. Taking a look down the blonde wondered if an arm could move like that naturally? Probably not. Just a bit further until... .
"Heh..." A lovely grin appeared on Erika's face as she left the arm hanging and went for the teary-eyed man's throat. Not a twist, but a squeeze. "You can be as sorry as you want, I couldn't care less. You don't just shot someone and say 'Oh I'm sorry I killed you' either, do you? Same principle. And hey, removing a shit-stain like you from the world is actually a good thing, isn't it? That way you won't reproduce. Yup!" Her grin changed into an adorable smile as she could see his eyes slowly curling backward. In a second, Erika released her throttle as she looked at him with a serious face.
"If you do this again or report to anyone, Dear Herman, I will punish you. First, I'll kidnap you and then, one by one, will make you watch how everybody that you love and hold dear will suffer. Each and every single person will experience a death more slow and painful than the last. First, you will beg me for mercy. To spare you. To spare them. But as we get better and better along with each other, slowly, you will beg me to kill you instead. Will I give you that kind of mercy? Well, only one way to find out..." Finally releasing him she gave Helmut Herman, the stated name on the small metal plate on his uniform, a lovely, innocent smile. "Just kidding~ have a nice day big boy and remember what we talked about, aye?!" Before finally turning around and running off together with the clothes she had just changed out of!
By the time Erika arrived at the Eugen it was nearly fashionable late! But only nearly! Which meant she was still early enough. Throwing her clothes inside the crew module before following the blonde nearly sat on top of the piece of chocolate before it disappeared in her mouth. With that out of the way Erika now looked up at Inghild.
"..."
"..."
"..."
"You look gorgeous!" Erika said in the most serious manner possible as blood was now pouring out of both her nostrils. "Schwester I looove you!" Now, finally, the Prinz Eugen was able to get out there and butcher some lower life forms!
"Gaaaaaaahhhhhhh!" Or at the very least that was what Erika wished they could do. "Our machine is like, super fast with your awesome abilities and all, isn't it?! So why don't we just jump in and get done with it?! This is soooo boooorrrriiinnnngggg.... " Erika complained inside the cock-pit as she laid down supportive fire with the ranged dakka they had equipped. If not for Inghild, the blonde twin would have broken formation already long ago.
"'I want to keep you close, so you stay back and towards the inside of the formation.'-Just why?!" Erika repeated in a voice that was trying to fake their 'Commander'. Of course, the younger twin wasn't so stupid to keep communications open on her channel. Nonetheless, the woman was capable of getting rather noisy and who knew how Inghild's communication channel was looking?
"Eh?" Erika's mouth opened and closed multiple times as she tried to find the right words. Like a fish. A cute fish.
Nonetheless, nothing was spoken as Erika kept piloting in a sort of body-auto-pilot mode - it came naturally after all. But Inghild knew all too good was going on:
The supposed to be 'Spearhead' took it upon themselves to more-or-less stretch their order enough to kind-of break of and go Rambo. Just the way Erika wanted. Just. The. Way. That. Erika. Wanted. Just... that it wasn't Erika doing what she wanted. Instead it was someone else defying orders and potentially getting away with it. Not Erika. But somebody else. Arc. Jealously was clearly a toxic feeling.
Giving out a big yawn and nearly falling asleep the 'briefing' was, sadly later than sooner, over. Really, any longer and the blonde might have started to slaughter the wrong targets. All agitation was taken away however upon hearing the soothing voice of the elder twin quickly after.
Apparently, they finally got their suits! Moving around in uncomfortable clothes could get quite annoying so this was a nice exchange. At the very least they were supposed to feel like 'second skin.' They had to be naked in it, after all. Together with Inghild...
By the time Erika stopped spacing out, with a slight blood-trail running down her nose, Inghild was already gone. Just how long had she been standing here?! Should she just go to their machine and dress inside it? No, if big sis saw her without being changed she'd probably get an earful.
Instead, with the sudden surge in activity around the base, everybody seemed to mind their own business and finding a vacant spot behind some machinery without any soul was easy to find. Changing more-or-less right on the spot things were going well until Erika heard a low-key whistling. In the middle of changing. A mechanic of sorts? He clearly didn't mind at all making his intentions clear of just watching Erika in the middle of changing. Erika didn't really respond. No blush. No 'eek!'. No 'Pervert!'. Not even a deathly glare.
The mechanic taking this as his consent to just keep going had a big fat grin on his face as the finally changed Erika moved closer to him, her face betraying no emotion. "Nani-?!" Was all he mustered as Erika's palm silenced his mouth, single-handedly suppressing his struggle with one arm alone.
"You fucking piece of shit." She started in a disgusting tone as her free hand gripped his arm. "How fucking dare you to watch me like that? Not even a single piece of remorse or shame?! I'll fucking kill you." Her eyes were maniacal as she started to twist his arm in an unhealthy fashion, pressing against his mouth harder to suppress any noise. Taking a look down the blonde wondered if an arm could move like that naturally? Probably not. Just a bit further until... .
"Heh..." A lovely grin appeared on Erika's face as she left the arm hanging and went for the teary-eyed man's throat. Not a twist, but a squeeze. "You can be as sorry as you want, I couldn't care less. You don't just shot someone and say 'Oh I'm sorry I killed you' either, do you? Same principle. And hey, removing a shit-stain like you from the world is actually a good thing, isn't it? That way you won't reproduce. Yup!" Her grin changed into an adorable smile as she could see his eyes slowly curling backward. In a second, Erika released her throttle as she looked at him with a serious face.
"If you do this again or report to anyone, Dear Herman, I will punish you. First, I'll kidnap you and then, one by one, will make you watch how everybody that you love and hold dear will suffer. Each and every single person will experience a death more slow and painful than the last. First, you will beg me for mercy. To spare you. To spare them. But as we get better and better along with each other, slowly, you will beg me to kill you instead. Will I give you that kind of mercy? Well, only one way to find out..." Finally releasing him she gave Helmut Herman, the stated name on the small metal plate on his uniform, a lovely, innocent smile. "Just kidding~ have a nice day big boy and remember what we talked about, aye?!" Before finally turning around and running off together with the clothes she had just changed out of!
By the time Erika arrived at the Eugen it was nearly fashionable late! But only nearly! Which meant she was still early enough. Throwing her clothes inside the crew module before following the blonde nearly sat on top of the piece of chocolate before it disappeared in her mouth. With that out of the way Erika now looked up at Inghild.
"..."
"..."
"..."
"You look gorgeous!" Erika said in the most serious manner possible as blood was now pouring out of both her nostrils. "Schwester I looove you!" Now, finally, the Prinz Eugen was able to get out there and butcher some lower life forms!
"Gaaaaaaahhhhhhh!" Or at the very least that was what Erika wished they could do. "Our machine is like, super fast with your awesome abilities and all, isn't it?! So why don't we just jump in and get done with it?! This is soooo boooorrrriiinnnngggg.... " Erika complained inside the cock-pit as she laid down supportive fire with the ranged dakka they had equipped. If not for Inghild, the blonde twin would have broken formation already long ago.
"'I want to keep you close, so you stay back and towards the inside of the formation.'-Just why?!" Erika repeated in a voice that was trying to fake their 'Commander'. Of course, the younger twin wasn't so stupid to keep communications open on her channel. Nonetheless, the woman was capable of getting rather noisy and who knew how Inghild's communication channel was looking?
"Eh?" Erika's mouth opened and closed multiple times as she tried to find the right words. Like a fish. A cute fish.
Nonetheless, nothing was spoken as Erika kept piloting in a sort of body-auto-pilot mode - it came naturally after all. But Inghild knew all too good was going on:
The supposed to be 'Spearhead' took it upon themselves to more-or-less stretch their order enough to kind-of break of and go Rambo. Just the way Erika wanted. Just. The. Way. That. Erika. Wanted. Just... that it wasn't Erika doing what she wanted. Instead it was someone else defying orders and potentially getting away with it. Not Erika. But somebody else. Arc. Jealously was clearly a toxic feeling.