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    "Reaper to Deadeye. Do you read?"

    "I read. Send in your intel."

    "Requesting permission to drop callsigns and ranks."

    "Granted."

    "Heyyyy, Cupcake. How's your view over there?"

    "Terrible. This operation is boring me to death. So, you wanna tell me why you are in my private comms channel, Vi?"

    "Just wanted to hear your beautiful voice, and talk a little."

     

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    Caitlyn Kiramman is the Commander of the most lethal strike team in Runeterra. She was raised by her mother to be headstrong, merciless, and unattached.

    For Caitlyn, there is nothing more important than to be a weapon, protecting and serving her people. No personal nor romantic entanglement would get in her way from pulling the trigger.

    Until Vi convinced her that she means more to her than just that.

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    20 May 2025

    Bookmarker's Notes

    Military Stuff
    Vi was a Hostage. Complete