3rd POV
"Commander, This is Echelon 3. We have reached the area of the power surge. Please advise, over."
"Echelon 3, move in and scan the area, report your findings."
"Roger, Echelon 3 is moving in."
The sound of rustling grass blowing in the wind was all they could hear, apart from the wind itself. About 30 mins ago, a large power surge was detected in the area. The commander of Griffin and Kryuger base for area 09 was ordered to investigate. He had sent Echelon 3, which consisted of MP 40, Nagant, AA-12, AK-47, and M1911.
(Please note that this is most likely not a viable formation for an in game echelon. I just choose random T-Dolls to put in here for the story.)
After a few minuets, AA-12 began to complain.
"How much longer do we have to be out here? I don't have enough sugar to keep going."
"Wha-" Ak-47 stuttered. "12, most of your pockets in your vest are stuffed with sweets how is that 'not enough'?"
"Do you not see what she consumes on a daily basis?" MP 40 asked.
"She just got to the base last week." Nagant chimed in. "No way she knows everyone in the base yet."
Just then, AA-12 suddenly fell forward, disappearing in the grass. Everyone trained their weapon on the last spot they saw AA.
"Uhh... 12?" 47 asked. "You...alright?"
A hand with a thumbs up shot up, and everyone lowered their weapons.
"What did you even trip on?" 1911 asked.
AA-12 looks down to where her foot was, only to see...
"Someone's leg? I think?" 12 responded.
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"Someone's what?" 47 asked.
"Someone's leg."
"Who's?"
"I don't know, let me see."
AA-12 got up and followed the leg to find a doll laying on it's back, arms and legs spread out, which is why she tripped. It had white hair, and was waring a blue jacket.
"It kind of looks like.. Sangvis?" MP 40 commented.
"...Probaly should call it in to the commander." Nagant said.
MP 4- grasped her radio, pressing the transmit button.
"Echelon 3 to Watcher, how copy?"
"Echelon 3 this is Overwatch send traffic."
"We've found an unknown doll out here, seems to be heavily damaged. Possibly Sangvis, please advise, over."
"Understood Echelon 3 wait one."
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"Echelon 3 this is Overwatch bring the Doll back to base, we shall inspect it here, over."
"Understood Overwatch. We'll mark LZ with Red Smoke, please relay to the bird, over."
"Copy, see you back at base."
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An Eight Winged Devil (Girls Frontline x ULTRAKILL)
ActionMankind is dead. Blood is Fuel. Hell is full. (Warning! This story contains scenes of violence and intense gore. Please be advised.)