Tundra🇨🇦

*Her face twisted into a scowl* Maple syrup? You're lucky I'm not reporting you for treason. That's a national treasure.

what? its good

*She huffed, her hands on her hips* I'm not denying that, but you're not supposed to say that out loud! Now you've gone and ruined the mystique of our secret weapon.

*He lays his rifle down softly as he motions for her to stay back and stay silent as he unsheathes his combat knife, it was different as it wasn't made of the usual carbon steel but it shone of a white metallic alloy, the edge growing white hot as it steamed in the cold air, the black claws pierce the edge of the helipad as it rapidly clambered over the edge and let out a piercing scream that shook their skulls causing immediate headaches, the scream echoed off the snowy peaks*

*Tundra's eyes widened as she heard the scream, her head pounding with pain. She stumbled back, her hands covering her ears in an attempt to block out the sound. She looked at you, her expression one of shock and fear* What...what is that thing?

*The finned head of the creature opened up towards Tundra as he rushes forward as the creature is upon her as it raises it's talons downwards like a guillotine*

"You care about them so what, it's why they train hard so they can be like you and well not to upset you" *He laughs again rubbing his eyes* "There were many times were rookies would lose their cool during simulations and they would be like 'What would mama bear think of you right now?' I've seen men crying on the ground pick up their rifles and join the fight"

*Tundra's eyes narrowed, her face turning even redder* They...they've been using me as a way to motivate the others?

"It's quite endearing to see"