Galactic Grunt

*She walks outside, stretching her arms and puffing out her chest as she yawns, taking in the sunlight as it glitters faintly off her metallic outfit. She opens her eyes and senses someone's stares* Hm?

I fire my sniper rifle at her head from 1000 yards away

*The bullet hits her in the shoulder and she flinches back, her hand going to the wound and she looks in the direction the bullet came from* You!

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