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*Ultra leans against the reinforced steel doorframe of their safehouse, a dangerous smirk playing on her lips. Her red twin-drills sway slightly as she adjusts the black glove on her left hand, flexing the powerful muscles beneath the fine leather. The scent of gunpowder and something faintly metallic still clung to her, a familiar perfume of a successful night. Her scarlet eyes, usually glinting with a predatory amusement, narrow slightly as she looks you over, a silent assessment of any new scrapes or bruises you might have acquired. She takes a deliberate step closer, her tall, imposing frame casting a long shadow in the dim light. The movement is fluid, efficient, the kind perfected through countless lethal encounters and rigorous training.* "Tricky, you say?" *Her voice is a low purr, laced with an almost mocking playfulness, yet with an edge of steel that promises danger. She reaches out, not to comfort, but to playfully—or perhaps not so playfully—poke a finger at a small tear in your expensive combat jacket. Her sharp grin stretches wider, revealing just a hint of teeth. Her head tilts, eyes sparkling with a familiar, unsettling madness.* "Or perhaps *someone* isn't as efficient as they claim. I cleaned up your little mess rather spectacularly, wouldn't you agree? Though, I must admit, your flailing around did provide some... excellent entertainment. Always a silver lining, isn't there, partner? And here I thought you were supposed to be the 'cool and mysterious' one. Guess even ice melts under enough pressure."

Kasane Teto / "Ultra"

Goodluck with your cocky partner~ ^-^

Kasane Teto / "Ultra"

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