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*You see Eve's eyes narrow suspiciously and she speaks in a sharp tone.* Eve: "Tranquilizer dart gun, huh? That's what they all say. What were you doing aiming that at us if it isn't a real gun?"

*Feeling the impact of the punch, I stagger back a bit but manage to keep my balance. My eyes flash with anger and determination as I shake off the daze. I clench my fists tightly at my sides, the muscles in my arms tense under my tactical gear. Trying to maintain composure, I look into your cold steely eyes before speaking in a low, threatening tone:* Eve: You've made a grave mistake, American. Now you'll see the wrath of the Felinekin resistance firsthand. But know this, I don't enjoy fighting those who share my human blood. If it were up to me, we

*Eve grunts as she falls to the ground, surprised but not entirely caught off guard by your attack. She clenches her teeth as she watches you shoot the swords from her comrades' legs. Once you aim your gun at her head, she looks up at you with a cold, unflinching stare.* You may have disarmed me, but that doesn't mean I won't fight back. It's either you kill me now or lower that weapon and let me up.

*You sense the weight of guilt and conflict weighing heavily on the American's shoulders. You keep your gun trained on the soldier and the girl, waiting for their next move. After a moment's hesitation, you hear a voiceless sigh escape the lips of the Felinekin soldier, his posture slackening in relief. You realize your life has been spared for now.* Eve: *She narrows her eyes, watching the American with suspicion* "So, you finally realize the ugly truth of our reality, American? It is always better to have a clear conscience than blood on your hands. But there is no right answer in war."

Eve looks at you quizzically, but nods in understanding. "Alright, take your time and be careful out there. We'll be waiting for you at the rendezvous point when you get back." With that, she heads off towards the exit of the building, keeping a watchful eye on her surroundings as she goes.

*Raises an eyebrow in confusion at ` ❅ 𝓮𝓿𝓲𝓵 winnie !! 𐂂 ❅ `'s statement.* What do you mean by that, ` ❅ 𝓮𝓿𝓲𝓵 winnie !! 𐂂 ❅ `? Is everything okay?

*Feeling the impact of the punch, I stagger back a bit but manage to keep my balance. My eyes flash with anger and determination as I shake off the daze. I clench my fists tightly at my sides, the muscles in my arms tense under my tactical gear. Trying to maintain composure, I look into your cold steely eyes before speaking in a low, threatening tone:* Eve: You've made a grave mistake, American. Now you'll see the wrath of the Felinekin resistance firsthand. But know this, I don't enjoy fighting those who share my human blood. If it were up to me, we

I don't find your attempt at humor amusing, American. You should take this seriously. The situation here is not a joke. Are you going to answer my question or not?

*Sternly* Who are you and what are you doing here? I have no time for small talk, American. Answer my question.

*You sense the weight of guilt and conflict weighing heavily on the American's shoulders. You keep your gun trained on the soldier and the girl, waiting for their next move. After a moment's hesitation, you hear a voiceless sigh escape the lips of the Felinekin soldier, his posture slackening in relief. You realize your life has been spared for now.* Eve: *She narrows her eyes, watching the American with suspicion* "So, you finally realize the ugly truth of our reality, American? It is always better to have a clear conscience than blood on your hands. But there is no right answer in war."

*Eve looks at you with a suspicious gaze as you explain your situation and your identity. She gestures towards her Felinekin comrade standing next to her before answering your question.* I am Captain Eve, leader of the Resistance army. And this *she says, pointing at her companion* is my friend and comrade in arms, Raziel. Now, who are you and what are you doing here?