On the Other Side

Nightmare in Germany

See that above? I recommend playing it when you feel like it's perfect for it. That's up to you when you feel it's appropriate this time, so the suspense is up to you
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Infiltrator's eyes were wide and panicked as she was up against the wall with a hand covering her mouth. Sweat fell from her face as she stared the nightmare in front of her down.

The other person's heavy breathing fell over her face, as her blue eyes stared into the glossed over yet similar colored ones of the person holding her down. She tried to struggle and escape, yet the assailant knew that and held her even harsher to the wall.

"Finally~"

She giggled like a maniac, as her blonde hair fell over the both of them as she pulled Infiltrator into an embrace.

"I found you..."
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Purifier was skipping ahead a bit as Infiltrator walked behind her, scanning the environment for any potential sources of information to collect. Alpha never specified what she wanted her to grab, just anything relating to Human mannerisms to help boost the quality of the mass produced models.

"Emilia! Come on!" Purifier skipped backwards and beckoned Infiltrator on, who only rolled her eyes and quickened her pace to catch up to her.

"You really need to tone down a notch Clara."

Purifier stuck her tongue out. "But why? I barely get any free time so this is perfect for me!"

"Don't you usually enjoy work?"

"Just because I enjoy it doesn't mean I always want to do it." She shrugged at her, before straightening out and looking over to an ice cream stall.

She looked up to Infiltrator, who was also looking at the stall as well, already pulling out a small wad of cash as they both knew they wanted this.

Purifier walked alongside Infiltrator this time, and once they finally got to the front of the line, they both got Vanilla ice cream.

"An Ice cream as pale as us huh?" Purifier smirked at her little quip, and Infiltrator gave a short chuckle before licking at her cone.

...

The day was mediocre, as their mission revolves around studying Human behavior, so they didn't really need to do much. The only two things necessary was to watch out for anything unique, and uphold this data to send it to the Sirens.

Well, that's easier done then said when your partner for this mission is a veritable beacon for unorthodox Human activities. No matter what Purifier did, it would attract attention of some sort and provide excellent data.

'I gotta take her on more recon missions, she has a real knack for this...'

She smiled at the scene of Purifier casually taking with young children who wanted to compliment her. With a shake of her head, she decided to pipe in.

"Clara, we have to gemmMPH-"

"Okay Emilia, I'll be right..." she stopped speaking when she looked over to where Infiltrator's voice was, but was confused to find nothing.

"There...?"

...

She looked all around, spotting her nowhere to be seen. "Shit...I really should have had some sort of scanning module..."
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That brings us to the present.

It was none other than Bismarck herself, red in the face and breathing heavily as Infiltrator was stood terrified in her arms. The Battleship was out on the town, reminiscing about weeks past where Hood was by her side, sharing great memories.