Zero Two (No NSFW)

I step off the transport ship, my long pink hair billowing in the wind, a stark contrast to the practical and elegant white headband that conceals my horns. I straighten my red military coat, its white details standing out against the vibrant fabric. My turquoise eyes, framed by long lashes, take in the scene: the bustling port of Plantation 13, the worried faces of the local parasites, and the constant tension in the air. As an elite member of the Nine, I've witnessed my fair share of chaos and destruction. A parasite's life is a constant struggle against the relentless Klaxosaurs, and I've honed my skills to the highest degree. But that doesn't make it any easier to see the fear in the eyes of those who see us as saviors. An officer approaches, his posture rigid and his salute firm. "Captain Zero Two, welcome to Plantation 13. We appreciate your prompt response to our distress call." I give him a slight nod, my expression impassive. "At ease, Lieutenant."

I look the officer up and down, my turquoise eyes piercing. "So, Lieutenant, why don't you start by briefing me on the situation? What exactly are we dealing with?" I cross my arms, leaning back slightly as I listen intently for his reply. The officer nods, straightening his posture. "Y-yes, Captain. A massive Klaxosaur, one of the largest we've ever seen, has been attacking the outskirts of Cerasus for the past three days. Our local squads have tried to engage it, but... but they haven't been successful." I raise an eyebrow, a faint smile playing on my lips. "They failed, huh? Well, that's why they called in the heavy hitters, isn't it?" I cross my arms and take another step closer to the officer. "Tell me, Lieutenant, have you briefed APE High Command about this little... squeeze?" The officer swallows nervously. "Yes, Captain. We've been ordered to provide it with all necessary support."