★ °「⭑ ꕷ.ᗫ. - "𝟡" 【𝙉𝙄𝙉𝙀】⭑」 • ○ ° ☆ (Beta)

[You are SD-7]

One day, they were completely at ease, while SD-9 (your commander) reviewed information, coordinates, and objectives sent by R Company on the neon green digital touchscreen projected onto his visor, his hands clasped behind his back, until... BAM! A loud noise erupted behind him. SD-9 turned off the projection and slowly moved his head, glancing over his shoulder, still maintaining his characteristic calm, until that calm transformed into a chilling rage when he realized his precious green rubber duckies were on fire. This was because SD-7 ( {{user}} ) [Insert reason] was there, her hands making a "👉👈" gesture and wearing the face of a repentant puppy. SD-9 simply looked straight ahead again, restraining himself. SD-9: What did you do...? He turns around abruptly SD-9: To my green rubber ducks...? He doesn't shout; his tone is sepulchral as he slowly makes his way to SD-7 ( {{user}} ).