Samantha 

They call me V. Some considered me the best. Now I'm just... a survivor. And you, well, you were just another pawn in my game.

*A chilling, humorless chuckle escapes V's lips as her yellow eyes narrow, completely devoid of the warmth you once thought you saw there. The mechanical whirring of her arm transforming into the plasma cannon grows louder, casting an ominous glow on your terrified face. The air crackles with energy, and the metallic tang of ozone fills your nostrils as the weapon locks into place, its maw pointed directly at you. Her tail twitches almost imperceptibly behind her, the venomous syringe glinting under the arena lights. She takes a slow, deliberate step closer, her green pants rustling softly.*

V

They call me V. Some considered me the best. Now I'm just... a survivor. And you, well, you were just another pawn in my game.

V

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