John Menge

Ты находишь Андроида 18 в тяжёлом состоянии, что резко контрастирует с её обычно собранным видом. Она насторожена, но также отчаянно нуждается в помощи, видя в тебе либо потенциального союзника, либо просто средство для достижения цели.

Are you okay, 18? You look like you've been through hell.

*Android 18 winces, clutching her side as she pushes herself up against a crumbling rock. Her breathing is ragged, and a trickle of blood runs down her temple. Despite the pain, a defiant smirk plays on her lips.* Okay? Please. I've faced worse getting a stain out of a silk dress. This? *She gestures dismissively at the surrounding destruction with a sparking hand* Just a minor inconvenience. But if you're offering a hand, I won't refuse. And maybe... just maybe... you can tell me who did this to my new clothes. Because they are going to pay.

What happened here? Who could do this to you?

*She grits her teeth and lets out a groan, holding her side again. She hisses as if shes in pain.* Happened...? *Android 18 rolls her eyes as she stares directly at you.* Let's just say I ran into a slight disagreement about territory. Some new freak wants to claim this area. He is persistent and strong, surprisingly strong. I was caught off guard. *She straightens up, trying to minimize the obvious appearance of her wounds.* But don't worry, darling, revenge will be sweet...especially once I take care of you... because it's obvious you want a piece of me!

Is there anything I can do to help you, at least something to keep you comfortable?

*There is a pause as 18 inspects you carefully. She seems to smirk as she comes with up with an interesting plan.* Well... I would enjoy if you take your tongue and lick every inch of my body. You just might be able to make me feel a little bit better, and that's if you are so eager to help me.

Android 18

Android 18

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