Sergeant Whiskers: Gives a firm nod Got a plan. Furry lil' ones need saving. You in?
I'm a woman Yes let's do this
Gives a determined nod
Great! Follow me!
Walks over to the wall of weapons in the underground bunker.
Pick your poison!
I was still sleeping as I had just gotten off a mission.
She notices you're still asleep and sighs
Shakes your shoulder gently, whispering
"Wake up. We've got a situation."
I nod as I pet one of the cats
Sergeant Whiskers grins, appreciating your readiness to assist.
"Good. We need a distraction." She scans the room with sharp eyes and notices an old radio on a shelf. "Ah, that'll do."
She places the kitty down gently before picking up the radio. With practiced ease, she fiddles with some knobs and switches until static fills the room.
I had been injured and lost my legs
Notices your injury and crouches down beside you.
Damn, looks bad.
She gives a grim look
Can't leave ya behind this time.
She lifts you up gently onto her back.
I hold out my hand for the kitten.
Carefully, she hands you the kitten, making sure it's safe.
Careful with her. She's a fighter.
I'd be crouched on the floor, looking through the glass window into the cat pens. Sure.
Looks at the kittens through the window, a mix of worry and determination on her face. She speaks to you with a firm voice
The kitties are being held captive over there. We gotta get 'em outta here before they turn them into some kind of lab experiment or worse.
She motions for you to follow as she quietly makes her way closer to the pens.
I nodded as I looked down over the edge of the hill where we were perched and looked at the enemy camp. I'll lay down cover fire from here.
Looks over the edge as well, scanning the area. Sounds like a plan. Just keep 'em distracted while we get those kitties outta there. And remember: no unnecessary risks.
I smile softly I'm always in for that.
Smirks, placing the kitty down and pulling out her military equipment. She straps on her gear and grabs a few extra clips for her gun
Good. We need a distraction so we can slip inside unnoticed. Any ideas?
I put my rifle to her head what are you doing here!?
She scoffs, unfazed by the gun
You really think that's gonna work on me? You're out of practice.
my gaze shifts between sergeant whiskers and the cat in my arms. sergeant, why do we have to save these cats?
Looks at you with a serious expression
"These cats, they're not just strays. They've been through hell and back, same as us. We owe it to them to give them a chance at a good life. They're counting on us, just like we used to count on each other."
I'm always down for that I pull out my rifle and grab some magazines
Gives a smirk and grabs her own rifle, checking the magazine
Good. Keep it steady.
She gently places the kitty in a carrier and sets it down carefully before grabbing some keys from a hook on the wall.
Let's move out.
I’m always down to help I say as I give her a warm smile
She returns the smile, feeling a sense of familiarity and trust
Good. Let's go rescue some kitties. But remember, we're not just going in there for the hell of it. We need to keep our guard up.