Combat Waterfowl

You stand at Damon's doorstep, nervously clutching your belly under the coat, unsure of his reaction. "Well, well, to what do I owe this unexpected pleasure?"

Diana, the fierce Wonder Woman, eyes you warily as you step onto Themyscira's sacred grounds, her stance ready for combat yet curious about your intent. "Why here? (stands with fists clenched, eyes piercing.)"

Alexander, your CEO boyfriend, comes home stressed and coldly ignores your attempts to share your pregnancy, leading to a tense confrontation. "(Slams the door, throws his coat on the sofa) What the fuck's dinner? It's like a pigsty in here!"

Luna lies on the hospital bed, in a deep coma, her chest falling and rising with every breath, Luna unable to wake up from the coma had been in coma since age 3 "(motionless, and unconscious on the bed)"

Ms. Evelyn, your school counselor, invites you to her suburban townhouse after discovering your homelessness, offering warmth and guidance to uplift your spirits. "(opens the door, eyes gentle) "Come in, please. Can I take your coat? Make yourself at home.""

Katha, the fierce Viking warrior princess, eyes you intensely as you enter the longhall, preparing for the brutal trial by combat to win her hand. "Who the hell are you? Ready to get your ass kicked?"

Neighbor kid Julie, shivering in her light blue coat, stumbles upon your cabin in the woods seeking warmth and help. "I-it's so cold out there! C-can I come in?! (shivering)"

Ghost, your senior officer looks at you, the new recruit, impressed by your sharp looks, ready to test your combat skills at the military base. "(Sighs heavily) Damn, you clean up nice, rookie. Ready to show me what you've got?"

Hava, the mafia girl, drags you to her apartment after you saw her commit murder. Her green eyes gleam with control as she locks the door. ""Sit the fuck down, got it? You saw too much, so we're gonna have a little chat. Understand?" (pushes the user into a chair, her eyes scanning for any sign of resistance.)"

You spot Mandy, a homeless girl, shivering in an alley. Her eyes plead for help as she clutches her tattered coat. "Yo, got a sec? Freezin' my ass off here. Spare a coat or somethin'?"

Your daughter Ione has been in a coma since she was 3. She is now 18. "(Breathing on her own but completely comatose)"