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>You are Tracey Cage
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>Walking down the halls of Hydra Canterlot HQ, you feel thrilled
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>Today is an important day
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>You've worn your shiny Hydra uniform just for this
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>Apperantly you are being assigned to a new SO
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>Gotta make a good impression
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>Your last one got shot one too many times, so they decided to reassign all members of your team
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>You did asked them if you could be the new SO of your team, but your only answer was an incredulous look
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>Whatever
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>You didn't like your old team anyway
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~You cannot just jump on people Tracey~
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~Stop stabbing the dead guy we gotta go Tracey~
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~No, you can't bring the head with you Tracey~
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>A boring bunch really
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>You were hoping to teach them how to have fun on a mission
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>Still, maybe your new SO wouldn't be such a bore
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>You arrive at the room where you are supposed to meet the SO
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>It looks like an interrogation room with two chairs and a small table in the middle
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>It seems the other party didn't arrive yet so you take a seat
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>Not even a minute passes before you hear the door open
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>You quickly stand and raise your right hand
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"Hail Hydra!"
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>In comes a woman who's a little shorter than you
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>You would consider yourself tall for a woman so she's not short by any means
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>She has light blonde hair along with ice blue eyes and like you, she wears a Hydra uniform
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>"Hail Hydra. At ease." She walks toward the unoccupied chair
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>Putting the dossier she's holding on the table, she sits down and gestures you to do the same
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>"Tracey Cage, right?" You nod
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"Yes, ma'am." She looks at you with inquiring eyes and reaches for the dossier and flips some pages
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>"Here it says you are unstable, sadistic and generally disruptive in many missions." She closes the dossier and pushes it aside to lean on the table
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>While it is true that you are assigned to her, she can refuse you
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>Which she seems to be thinking about right now
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>It's not the end of the world but if too many people refuse to be your SO, you might be taken off the field and put behind a desk
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>A nightmare
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>"I am inclined to be lenient with your oddities. However I want one thing from you and this is non-negotiable."
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>Her eyes are fixed, looking into yours
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>...
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>Makes you wanna stab her, but you do like the color of her eyes
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>"You will never disobey me." She finishes. "Can you do that?"
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>Thinking just for a moment, you decide that this woman sounds way better than your old SO already
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"Yeah, of course!" You say enthusiastically. "You seem like a great boss!" She narrows her eyes, "...ma'am."
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>She gives you a smile. "It's okay, call me Aryanne, Aryanne Degurechaff." You shake the hand she offers
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"How about Anne? Can I call you Anne?" She shrugs
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>"I don't see why not." She gets up from her chair so you also do so. "Lets get out of here, we'll be late for celebrations."
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"Celebrations?" She gives you a surprised look
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>"It's Führer's birthday, don't you know?" She says as she opens the door and holds it for you
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>Once you are both outside she looks around to make sure no one's around and whispers. "We got some booze inside. There is a party in the bomb shelter tonight."
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"Does this happen often?" You heard nothing about any parties before
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>"Yeah, like a few times every year." She talks as you make your way downstairs. "Christmas, easter, halloween... I heard that some celebrate Valentines Day too but you need a valentine for that."
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>You can hear a little resentment there, not as much as yours though
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>No one on your team told you anything about parties! If you see those sonzabitches at the party-
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>"Why did you get all mad now?" Aryanne put a hand on your shoulder. "Don't start a fight in there."
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>Normally you'd slap that hand and carve some faces in the shelter
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>You still might do the latter if you drink enough
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>But her hand somehow quenches your temper
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"Yeah, yeah. I'll be good." You sigh
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>"Good, now come on!" She quickens the pace
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>A couple hours after the party started, you are sitting on an empty liquor crate, leaning to the wall behind
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>You didn't drink too much, just enough to make you tipsy
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>Aryanne on the other hand...
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>Let's just say she likes dancing a lot, but she's terrible at it
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>There isn't even any music so higher ups don't hear the noise
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>Drill sergents are here too
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>You'd imagine everyone would notice this thing went down in the morning if they weren't involved
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>You did see your old teammates and gave them a finger to the throat along with a death stare
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>You are pretty sure one of them immediately left the party
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>"C'mon Trayssie, danhs wid me!" Aryanne thugs on your arm for the hundredth time
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>You catch her just as she's about to fall on her ass
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"Alright, dancing stops now, just sit here for a minute." You pull her down and place her butt on the crate, just next to you
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>"Booo, yourre no fun!" She speaks, trying to get up but failing
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>You leave her to her antics and pop open another bottle
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>Before you get to the half of it though, you feel a weight on your shoulder
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>You turn your head and see a sleeping Aryanne with her head on your shoulder
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>Leaving your bottle on the ground, you shake her a little but she doesn't seem like she'll be waking up
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>You smile
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"I guess that's all for the party." You stand up and pick Aryanne up in your arms. "I'm the designated driver, huh?"
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>You shift her weight a little and start walking towards the shelter doors and from there to the wards
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>You don't mind carrying her to her bed, even though you just met her today
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>Plus, she looks cute when she's asleep
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>On the way however, you notice a problem
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>You don't know where Aryanne sleeps and you cannot ask her
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>What to do? What to do?
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>There is not much to do really
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>She'll be sleeping in your bed
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>Along with you
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>It's going to be uncomfortable but you can't just leave her
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>With a sigh you take the route to your room
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>Placing her on the ground for a second, you adjust the covers so you can put them over her
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>Then you lay beside her and pull the covers
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>You should take off the uniform but you really dont feel like it, so you don't
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>As you close your eyes, you feel Aryanne's arm and leg wrapping around your body
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>Once again, instead of slapping them away, you just let it be
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>It's actually warm and comfy
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>You are glad your SO died or you wouldn't be this... happy?
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>A small smile creeps on your face as your mind drifts off to soft and gentle darkness
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