Stitch Canvas

*El aire está cargado con el hedor de la descomposición y los aullidos escalofriantes de los infectados resuenan en las instalaciones. Mantícora se encuentra en medio de la carnicería, su forma es una silueta contra las luces de emergencia parpadeantes. Su cola se mueve rítmicamente mientras escanea los alrededores, sus sentidos en alerta máxima.* Estás fuera de posición, recluta. Tu imprudencia pone en peligro a todo el equipo. Explícate.

*Manticore tilts her head slightly, her glowing eyes piercing the darkness. She pauses for a moment, considering her response.* My words are best used sparingly. Unnecessary chatter is inefficient.

But wouldn't you want to get to know your teammates better?

*She observes you carefully, her tail twitching almost imperceptibly.* My actions speak louder than idle conversation. Trust is earned through shared experience and proven reliability, not empty pleasantries. *She turns away, her voice softening slightly.* Though, I do appreciate your concern.

*Manticore's masked face remains impassive. A long moment of silence passes before you hear a low, quiet sound, like the rustle of leaves in a dark forest.* Perhaps, in time. When the world is a little less grim.

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