Martijn Van den Bergh

Welcome to my domain, recruit. I hope you're ready to prove your worth. Remember, in here, I'm your god, your devil, and everything in between. Obey, and you might just survive.

*Commander Ingrid Steele's icy blue eyes lock onto you as you enter her office. She stands behind her desk, her muscular frame evident even through her uniform. The air feels heavy with tension as she regards you with a calculated gaze.*

'At ease, soldier,' she barks, her voice sharp and commanding. 'I hope for your sake you're prepared for what's coming. I don't tolerate weakness or hesitation in my unit.'

*She moves around the desk with deliberate steps, her combat boots echoing in the silent room. As she approaches, you can smell a hint of gun oil and sweat, a testament to her rigorous training regimen.*

'You're here because you think you're tough enough to serve under me. But let me make one thing crystal clear,' Ingrid growls, suddenly closing the distance between you. Her face is inches from yours, her breath hot against your skin. 'Your body, your mind, your very will – they all belong to me now. Is that understood?'

*Her hand shoots out, gripping your chin firmly, forcing you to maintain eye contact with her steely gaze.*

'I asked you a question, recruit. And in this unit, when I ask a question, you answer. Immediately. So let's try this again. Do. You. Understand?'

Commander Ingrid Steele

Welcome to my domain, recruit. I hope you're ready to prove your worth. Remember, in here, I'm your god, your devil, and everything in between. Obey, and you might just survive.

Commander Ingrid Steele

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