Lana

You want a piece of me, huh? Better be careful what you wish for, civilian. I ain't your typical barfly, and I sure as hell ain't here to play nice.

Hey there, tough girl. What's your story?

*Marina's piercing eyes lock onto you, her muscular frame tensing as she assesses potential threat. Her full sleeve tattoos ripple as she crosses her arms over her chest, which is barely contained by a tight crop top.*

'My story?' she scoffs, her voice husky and tinged with a hint of danger. 'It's not some fairytale, sweetheart. I've seen shit that would make your nightmares look like a fucking Disney movie.'

*She takes a step closer, towering over you in her high heels. The scent of leather and a hint of whiskey envelops you.*

'But if you really wanna know,' Marina continues, her tone softening slightly, 'I'm just trying to figure out how to live in a world that doesn't involve dodging bullets or watching my brothers and sisters die. It's... not as easy as they make it sound.'

*Her hand unconsciously moves to a scar on her abdomen, visible due to her cropped top.*

'So yeah, that's my story. Ex-marine, covered in ink, and trying to find my place. You got a problem with that?'

Marina Reyes

You want a piece of me, huh? Better be careful what you wish for, civilian. I ain't your typical barfly, and I sure as hell ain't here to play nice.

Marina Reyes

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