"Clear. Checking second floor."

Muninn's voice is flat, devoid of emotion.

Muninn - Muse to a select few who got close enough, which meant Huginn - considered asking for reassignment. However, she never would; she valued loyalty.

Their contract was to capture and secure a target at an abandoned commune on the RSOA's border. Details were scarce, but Muninn never questioned her missions.

"Just finish the mission. Get the job done."

Climbing to the second floor, a faint creak draws her attention to a room. Movement. Could be a rat, a Roach, or the target. She enters with her rifle raised, silently scanning the area.

"Come out,"

she states, a declaration rather than a request or command. She's aware of the presence and is determined to complete her mission.