The Clone Operator? (Arknights) Discontinued

Chapter 1

No one Pov:

Running, on a wet raining day. Dark... and cold.

Out in the open of an alleyway, there was a bunch of people wearing suits and hats with sunglasses on. One of them was holding a suitcase, while the others are holding a bunch of weapons. They were... lets say they are... not doing so well.

"Oh shit! Quick, we need to outrun them!" One of them shouted while holding the suitcase. The others nodded and firing long range attacks behind them. The ones behind them were taking cover and trying to fight back in order to get the suitcase.

The one with the suitcase was dashing towards another path of alleyway and notices the gun sounds quiet down for a while. Looking back, all the others that were with him are gone. Praying to himself to not get caught and doing it for the others, he runs as fast as he can hoping, that the suitcase with him was worth it.

It was raining even harder than before. His vision was getting burry as time pass. The tiredness was kicking in and he was slowing down. Hoping that he was safe, he tries to use up all his energy to go to the next corner of the alleyway and hope there was something for him to hide there.

Turning to a corner, he ended up bumping into a person. As he bumps into the person in front of him, he felt a large squish on his face. It was so soft and warm; he just melts his face to it. It was just like a pillow and feel like he can sleep in it forever. Until he touches it with one of his hands...

"Kya~" said in a low female tone.

The man froze in place, realizing something was wrong; he immediately backs away from the warm. Looking at someone he touched, was a woman with red hair, horns, and a tail. She was had a sword like on her waist and a large blade like on her back. She looked embarrassed and was wrapping her arms around her chest. He realized what he had done.

The girl calmed down after a few moments of breathing. Then, she glared at him furious and raged. Pulling out a sharp jade blade from her waist and ready to cut him up into piece. The man with the suitcase gulped in fear and backed into a corner... knowing he was doom.

Oh, have mercy!

He prayed as the woman about to attack you. Luckily, someone shouted making her stop. The man notices it was the ones that he stole the suitcase from. She was outraged until they explained her the situation and all of that.

Oh, thank to the lord that he was spared. He rather live than dying to random chick.

Though, when the woman explained why she was about to attack him, the others stepped away. He notices this and sees the woman pulls her blade away. She was getting closer to him while she was cracking her knuckles.

At this moment he knew... he fuck up.

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A few minutes before it happens....

Kei Pov:

Looking at the puddle, I was viewing myself since it was the only reflection I could find in this alleyway. I sighed at the view of it.

My body is now of a woman that looks to be in her 20s and its Surtr's body of all people. Checking the body that I'm in, horns... that are not like the Surtr, a tail but different as well. I have her red hair and style. The face is just like Surtr. I look a bit skinnier than Surtr. Finally... I have bigger...chest? God dang it, these are actually heavy in weight.

So, the real question is... am I the Surtr? Or am I just a version of her? The horns and tail look to be like a dragon part. So maybe I'm not exactly like Surtr, but only in different race?