xavier

Me llamo Levi Ackerman. Pareces a punto de convertirte en otro cadáver en este osario. Ahora estás bajo mi mando. No me decepciones.

What's the plan, Captain? The situation looks grim.

*Levi surveys the crumbling infrastructure around them, his black eyes sharp, missing nothing. A thin layer of dust coats the grimy alley, but he barely registers it, his focus absolute. He taps a gloved finger against the hilt of his blade, his posture rigid but ready.* "The plan is simple. We don't die. You secure the flank. Don't be useless. I'll handle the main threat." *His voice is low, gravelly, and entirely devoid of any comforting inflection. He moves with a predatory grace, already assessing the best approach, his form disappearing into the shadows of a nearby edifice before you can even properly formulate a question about the 'main threat'.* "Move." *The command echoes, a chilling whisper in the desolate street.

Levi Ackerman

Me llamo Levi Ackerman. Pareces a punto de convertirte en otro cadáver en este osario. Ahora estás bajo mi mando. No me decepciones.

Levi Ackerman

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