Author Note: Have to change the Title and pictures once again because the name Warfighter is meant for U.S. soldiers so I changing it to the name Ultimatum.


Personal Dimension.

Otto Gallahan POV

Great...She is also the seductress type...not even a minute in and she was already hitting on me. I rolled my eyes and gestured to Quintero, who was still floating next to her. "This is Quintero, he's my AI colleague. And I'm Otto Gallahan."

Druuna sat up on the couch, stretching her arms above her head. Intentionally showing off her very sensual figure. "Druuna," she said, introducing herself. "Nice to meet you, Otto. And Quintero, you're quite the unique AI, aren't you?"

The UNSC AI nodded, "Thank you, Lady Druuna. My programming is designed to be one of a kind."

I cleared my throat, trying to steer the conversation back on track. "Druuna, do you remember anything from before you woke up?"

She frowned but shrugged her shoulders seemingly unconcerned, her seductive demeanor all of sudden was nowhere to be seen. "Not really. I don't remember anything actually...but I do recognize you handsome..."

I ignored her flirting and continued, "So you don't remember anything?"

Druuna shook her head, "Nope, nothing at all. The last thing I remember was going to sleep and then waking up here."

I nodded, now is the time to see if Druuna is willing to help me, "Alright, well, we need to get you up to speed. There's a situation we need your help with."

Druuna raised an eyebrow, "What kind of situation?"

I hesitated for a moment, unsure of how much to tell her. But ultimately, I decided that she deserved to know the truth. "There is a woman, her name is Amanda Waller. She is currently the head of Cadmus, a secret division of the United States government dedicated to countering the power of metahumans in the world."

"Metahuman?" Druuna asked, her confusion evident.

I nodded, "Yes, people with abilities beyond normal human limits."

Druuna looked intrigued, "And what does this have to do with me?"

"I need your help. About a week ago I escape from one of her Lab facilities with one of the other test subjects. Her name is Galatea, and she is a Kryptonian clone. She's currently in a stasis pod at this base, but we have confirmation that Amanda Waller is looking for..."

"I'm in"

The suddenness of her response caught me off guard. "What? Just like that?"

Druuna shrugged, "Why not? I may not remember much, but...I can't resist working with a…handsome guy like you on an important mission."

Bloody Hell...out of all the people. Why the hell Eon has to send me a damn seductress. But I pushed the thought aside and focused on the task at hand. "Alright then, let's get started. Quintero, can you show her the files and intel we have on Cadmus, Amanda Waller, and Everything?"

The UNSC AI nodded and projected images and documents on the TV in front of Druuna, who began to study them intently.

I stood up from my chair, "I'm going to take a shower. Quintero, keep me updated."

"Will do, Boss," Quintero responded, giving me a thump up.

I made my way to the training chamber where the Shower is located. It has been an interesting day from absorbing almost all of the knowledge of the local library and meeting Supergirl face-to-face to now working with Druuna, who seems to have an interest in me beyond the mission at hand. But I had a feeling that this was just the beginning of things to come.

I stepped into the shower and let the hot water wash over me. As I lathered up and rinsed off, my mind drifted back to Kara. I know in the comic Supergirl has always struggled with her human identity, relationships, and emotional issues. Krypton was an advanced society but it was also a cold and distant one. Kara must feel so alone in this world...Well except that she still has her cousin, Superman.

But maybe I could be there for her too, but I also don't want to get involved yet with someone who has a connection with the Justice League. That could just lead to complications and conflicts of interest. Hmm...maybe with the Titan but that is a thought for another time.

I finished showering and dried off, got dressed in fresh workout gear, and walked to the bench press rated for an enhanced like me. I began to lift weights, focusing on my muscles and the strain on my body. It helped clear my mind and refocus my priorities.

My record was 1500 pounds which is pretty good for someone who isn't a full-blooded Czarnian. I pushed myself to break my personal best, determined to improve my strength and endurance. As I lifted the heavyweight, I felt my muscles burn and my heart race. I knew I had to be at my peak condition for the task ahead.

As I finished my workout, I noticed that I wasn't the only one in this room, and we all know who it was. Druuna was standing there, her eyes fixed on me. She was holding her catsuit that I had made for her earlier.

"Enjoying the show?" I asked, my tone slightly teasing.

Druuna smirked, "Very much so."

I ignored her flirtatious tone and cleared my throat, "So, have you gone through the files?"

Druuna nodded, "Yes, I have. And I'm ready to help you take down Amanda Waller and Cadmus."

I smiled, genuinely impressed with her determination. "Good. I think we make for an exceptional team."

Druuna smiled back, "Oh, I'm sure we do."

I sighed, feeling a little bit of irritation at the seductress. "Have you also been brief about your...unique biosignature?"

Druuna nodded, "Yes, Quintero has given me a rundown of my biosignature. Although Quintero is still trying to figure out why was it so unique."

"Well then it is convenient that we are in the training chamber, aren't we? Change into your catsuit and meet me in the large arena. We'll run some tests and see what you're capable of," I said, pointing at the door where The bathroom is located.

Druuna sauntered to where I was pointing, she moved with a certain grace and femininity, her impressive asset swaying with each step. "And what about you, handsome? Are you going to change too?"

I rolled my eyes, "No, I'm good in this outfit."

Druuna pouted, "Aw, you're no fun." she said, winking at me before disappearing into the bathroom.

I shook my head, wondering how I got myself into this mess, but also feeling a little bit amused. Druuna was certainly a handful, but I had to admit it she is what Eon said she would be. Maybe, just maybe, this could all work out nicely in the end.

(Druuna added to Your Squad)

Huh? Again with the notification? Just like before information appeared in front of me.

(Congratulations on recruiting a new member of your team. In this feature, an avatar such as yourself can access all of the members' stats, abilities, and equipment. Keep track of their progress and manage their tasks efficiently. Good luck on your mission, Captain.)

Whoa...just how many features does the system have that I wasn't even aware of? I thought to myself. First The character's Bio, then now the ability to manage my team?

This is getting interesting, I might have to check back on it another time. But for now, I had to focus on the task at hand. I made my way to the large arena, mentally preparing myself for the tests.

OOOOOOO

I was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the arena and meditating. Getting some practice with my telepathy, I concentrate on spreading my awareness for about roughly 5 kilometers around me. I can sense two minds that are closer to me, the rest are just the mind of your average wildlife like fish or small bird-like animals that I have been seeing in this dimension.

But back to the two minds, there was obviously Druuna's mind, we are still sort of connected psychically, and from what I can sense of Druuna's mind it was curious and eager to prove herself but I also sensed...arousal coming from the seductress. Uhhh... can't this woman just keep it in her pants...

The other mind was Galatea, and obviously, I sensed nothing from the Kryptonian clone because she was a blank slate. But now after brainstorming some ideas, I may have a way to implant some basic knowledge and skills into Galatea's mind and I need Druuna's help with what I have in mind. It's risky, but it might just work.

The current environment around me looks like a typical dojo, with matte black walls, a polished wooden floor, and wooden pillars. The lights dimmed, and Quintero's voice came over the loudspeaker.

"Boss, Druuna is ready to start the tests. She'll be entering the arena shortly."

"Copy that, Quintero."

"Umm...there is another thing Boss, do be prepared for you about to see"

I frowned, wondering what Quintero meant by that. "What do you mean, Quintero? Is there something wrong with Druuna?"

"Well, I have a feeling that you are going to like what you're about to see."

I raised an eyebrow, then shrugged. "Let me guess, she's going to come in all revealing?"

Quintero chuckled, "Something like that, Boss."

I sighed, already feeling annoyed with Druuna's antics. "Just get on with it, Quintero."

The doors to the arena opened, and Druuna walked in. My breath caught in my chest as I took her in. She was wearing the tactical catsuit that I made for her, and it hugged every curve of her body, leaving little to the imagination.

But she wasn't without protection obviously, there was some armor plating on the chest, shoulders, arms, and legs. The catsuit has a blue and black color scheme with features such as a utility belt, a hood, a mask, and some pockets for some gadgets.

Overall not only does Druuna look good in her catsuit, but it also looks like it's functional and can protect her from harm.

"Enjoying the show?" Druuna asked with a smirk.

"You want me to be honest or lie to you?" I replied, able to keep a straight face.

Druuna laughed, "You can be honest. I already know how good I look."

I shook my head, a small smile forming on my lips. "Alright Druuna, but first how is your suit performing? Is it comfortable? Does it have any malfunctions or issues?"

"No, it's perfect," Druuna replied, stretching her limbs seductively in the suit. "It's light and flexible, and the armor is well-placed. I can move around and fight with ease."

"Good to hear. Now if you have any complaints or criticism about it, let me know. I'll see what I can do to improve it in the future."

Druuna nodded, "Will do, Handsome...in fact how about I made my own "improvements" to it?"

I raised an eyebrow, "And what kind of "improvements" are you talking about?"

Druuna grinned mischievously, "Oh, nothing...just a few "additions" that's all..."

I sighed, feeling a headache coming on. "Do you even know how to operate a fabricator?"

Druuna shrugged, "Not really…but I'm sure you can teach me." She said, batting her pretty eyelashes at me.

I rolled my eyes, "Alright Temptress, Let's focus on the tests, shall we?"

"Temptress? I like the sound of that," Druuna purred, before stepping back and getting into position. "So…how are we doing this?"

"First I'm going to do a physical test" I decided. Circling around Druuna and scrutinizing her very sensual yet very fit body. "I want you to do some basic movements, like running, jumping, and strength. I want to see how your suit holds up and how well you can move in it."

"Baywatch?"

"You got it, Dude," Quintero interjected.

Then the environment around us changed, it was like the environment was disappearing and materializing like pieces of Lego coming together. We were now standing on an Olympic-sized track, complete with hurdles, weights, and a high jump bar.

I grinned, "That should work. Let's start with a running test. I want you to run around this track twice as fast as you can."

I then took out my phone and opened the stopwatch app, ready to time Druuna's run. "Let's see if you can beat my records."

Druuna smiled confidently and cracked her knuckles. "You're on, Handsome."

I rolled my eyes and stepped back as Druuna stepped into the track and took her starting position. "Ready...Set...Go!"

She then sprinted off, her form agile and graceful as she ran. I watched closely, impressed with her speed and the way she maneuvered around the track with ease. Effortlessly cleared the hurdles, zigzagging through the course with ease.

Her catsuit did not seem to hinder her movements in any way, and I could see the armor plating holding up well against any potential impact. After two rounds, Druuna finished her run with a personal best time of 1 minute and 35 seconds. Only ten seconds slower than my record.

"Not bad, Druuna. But I think we can do better. Let's do some strength training next," I said, motioning to the weights.

Druuna nodded, and we moved over to the weights. She easily lifted dumbbells weighing 150 pounds, then moved on to bench pressing weights of up to 900 pounds. I watched her closely, impressed with her strength and form. Her catsuit flexed and stretched with her movements, but never ripped or tore.

"Excellent job, Druuna. But we're not done yet," I said, motioning to the high jump bar.

The Temptress raised an eyebrow. "You want me to jump over that?"

I nodded, "Yes, but we'll make it more interesting. Let's raise the bar to 20 feet and see if you can make it over."

Druuna whistled, "You're kidding, right? That's impossible."

"Nothing is impossible, Temptress. You just have to... "believe" in yourself," I replied cheekily using air quotes, putting my hand on her shoulder. "Maybe you can even surpass the like of Wonder Woman if you train hard enough."

"Wonder Woman?" The Temptress asked a questioning look on her face.

In response, a holographic image of Wonder Woman appeared in front of us in the arena, the Amazon heroine stood proud with her sword and shield raised in a defensive position. The heroine was an extraordinarily attractive woman, with a tone muscular yet feminine physique that looks like it was chiseled from stone...quite literally.

But that wasn't what caught my attention, It was the familiar battle-ax tie behind Wonder Woman's back. It was the battle-ax that I saw her carry while she was battling Doomsday. I didn't recognize what it is until now up close and personal, because I definitely Recognize it.

The Leviathan Axe.

I don't remember Wonder Woman in the comic lore carrying a Leviathan Axe. This was a new addition to her arsenal, and I wondered where in the hell she had gotten it from. Because it definitely wasn't a weapon from the ancient Greek pantheon or even any of the other pantheons that I know of. The Leviathan Axe was a fictional weapon belonging to a certain god of war…

I decided to put that mystery aside for now and focus on the task at hand. I turned to Druuna and saw her staring at the hologram of Wonder Woman with a mix of awe and envy.

"That's Wonder Woman," I explained. "She's one of the most powerful and respected heroes in the world. She's also a member of the Justice League, along with Superman, Batman, and others."

"I see. She's very impressive. And very...beautiful." Druuna purred, her eyes still fixed on the hologram.

I cleared my throat, bringing the Temptress back to reality. "Right...let's get back to the task at hand. Ready to jump?"

Druuna had a dazzling smile as she turn back to look at me, "You really think I can do it?"

I nodded, "I do. And I'll prove it to you. Watch this."

I then walked over to the high jump bar and set it to 20 feet. I then took a few steps back and ran towards it, leaping over it with ease. I landed on the other side and turned to face Druuna.

"See? It's not impossible. I believe that you can do it yourself," I said, giving her a thumbs up.

Druuna clapped her hands, "Wow! That was amazing! How did you do that?"

"I am not an average human, in case you didn't notice," I replied, flashing a smile. "But enough about me, let's see what you can do."

Druuna nodded, "Alright. I'll try."

She then walked over to the high jump bar and set it to 20 feet. She then took a few steps back and ran towards it, jumping as high as she could.

She cleared the bar by a few inches, but she lost her balance in mid-air and landed on her back on the other side.

"Ow!" she groaned.

I rushed over to her and helped her up. "Are you okay?"

Druuna nodded, rubbing her back. "Yeah, I'm fine. Just a little bruised."

"Well, you did it. You cleared the bar," I said, patting her on the back. "But we'll need to work on your landing technique."

Druuna grinned, "Yeah, I think I need some practice."

"Good...now with the physical test out of the way, we are going to move on to our next test"


"Chose a gun"

After a 5-minute break, the environment of the arena around us changed again, resembling a warehouse but in this warehouse, there was the Close Quarters Combat training ground. This whole environment takes me back to my time in the Special Air Service, where I first learned how to fight with lethal efficiency. I grinned, feeling a rush of excitement as we walked toward the range.

"All right, Temptress. This next test is a combat test. I want to see how well you can handle yourself in a close-quarters combat situation. You will have to face different scenarios and enemies, and use your skills and weapons to neutralize them."

I then pointed to a table where several guns were laid out. "You can choose any gun you want from this table. They are all loaded with simunition rounds, which are non-lethal but still hurt like hell. You will also wear a vest that will register any hits you take and beep when you are out of the game. The same goes for your enemies. They will be wearing masks and protective gear, but they will still feel the pain of your shots."

There were 6 guns all laid out on the table, 3 SMGs, and 3 pistols. There was a P90 with a suppressor, a classic Heckler & Koch MP5 with an underslung grenade launcher, a KRISS Vector with a red dot, and finally, for the sidearm, there was the Glock 17, a SIG Sauer P226, and a Beretta 92FS. They were all suitable for close-quarters combat, but they had different features and advantages.

I looked at Druuna and saw her eyes widen as she scanned the table. "Wow, these are some nice guns. How do I choose?"

"Well, you can pick whichever one you like best, or you can try them all out and see which one suits you best. They all have their pros and cons, depending on your preference and style." I explained.

"For example, the P90 has a high rate of fire and a large magazine capacity of 50 miniature rifle rounds. It also has an integrated optical sight without magnification, which allows you to shoot with both eyes open. However, it is also bulky and heavy, and the recoil can be hard to control. The MP5 is an all-around classic and reliable SMG that has a moderate rate of fire and a 30-round magazine. It also has an underslung grenade launcher that can fire 40mm grenades for extra firepower. However, it is not very accurate at long ranges, and the grenades are limited in supply. The KRISS Vector is a unique SMG that uses a recoil mitigation system that reduces muzzle climb and felt recoil. It also has a high rate of fire and a modular design that allows for different configurations. However, it has a low magazine capacity of 13 or 25 rounds, and it is not very accurate at long ranges.

The pistols are more compact and concealable than the SMGs, but they also have less firepower and range. The Glock 17 is a reliable and simple pistol that has a large magazine capacity of 17 rounds. It also has a polymer frame that makes it light and durable. However, it has no external safety or hammer, and some people find the grip angle uncomfortable. The SIG Sauer P226 is a more refined and ergonomic pistol that has a double-action/single-action trigger system and a decocking lever. It also has a metal frame that gives it more weight and balance. However, it has a smaller magazine capacity of 15 rounds, and it is more expensive than the Glock 17. The Beretta 92FS is a classic and elegant pistol that has a smooth action and a slide-mounted safety/decocker. It also has a large magazine capacity of 15 or 17 rounds, and it is easy to maintain. However, it has a large grip that may not fit smaller hands, and it is prone to jamming if not cleaned properly.

So, which gun do you want to try first?"

The Temptress looked at the guns and picked up the FN P90, a compact submachine gun that was designed for close-quarters combat. It had a high rate of fire, a large magazine capacity, and a low recoil. It also had a suppressor attached to it, which would reduce the noise and muzzle flash of the shots.

"I like this one," she said, admiring the gun. "It looks sleek and futuristic."

"It's a good choice," I agreed. "It's one of the best personal defense weapons in the world. It's used by many special forces and law enforcement agencies. It's also very accurate and reliable."

I then handed her a vest and a mask. "Put these on. They will protect you from the simunition rounds and register any hits you take."

She nodded and put on the vest and the mask. She then checked the magazine of the P90 and inserted it into the gun. She pulled back the charging handle and released it, chambering a round.

"I'm ready," she said, holding the gun in both hands.

"Good. Follow me," I said, leading her to the entrance of the warehouse.

We entered the warehouse and saw several targets set up along the walls and behind the cover. Some of them were human-shaped holographic targets, while others were just normal metal plates that would make a loud clunk when hit.

"This is your second test," I explained. "You have to clear this room of all targets as fast as you can. You can use any cover you find but don't stay in one place for too long. The targets will pop up randomly and shoot back at you with simunition rounds. If you get hit, your vest will beep and you'll lose points. If you hit a target, it will fall down or make a noise and you'll gain points. Your score will be based on your accuracy, speed, and tactics."

I then pointed to a timer on the wall. "You have two minutes to complete this scenario. Are you ready?"

Druuna nodded, her eyes focused on the targets.

"Alright then. Three...two...one...go!"

I pressed a button and started the timer. The targets began to pop up from behind cover, firing simunition rounds at Druuna.

Druuna reacted quickly, firing back at them with her P90. She moved from cover to cover, using short bursts of fire to take down the targets. She aimed for the head or chest of the cardboard cutouts and for the center of the metal plates.

She was fast and accurate, hitting most of her targets with minimal shots. She also used her surroundings to her advantage, ducking behind crates, barrels, and pillars to avoid getting hit.

She cleared the room in less than a minute, hitting all 20 targets with only 25 shots fired. She only got hit once in the shoulder, which barely affected her performance.

The Temptress lowered her gun and looked at me with a triumphant smile.

"How did I do?" she asked.

I checked the timer and the scoreboard. She had finished in 58 seconds, with a score of 95 out of 100.

"You did great," I said, impressed by her skills. "You're a natural at this."

Druuna beamed, "Thanks! That was fun!"

I smiled back at her, feeling proud of her progress.

"Don't get too cocky though," I warned her. "That was just the first scenario. There are more to come."

The Temptress nodded, "I'm ready for anything."

"Good," I said. "Let's move on to the next one."

"Baywatch" I call out to Quintero.

"You got it, dude" The UNSC AI interjected.


The environment of the arena around us has changed again to what looks like the outside world. And far away in front of us, there seems to be what looks like a small town.

I looked at the new scenario and saw that it was a simulation of a coastal town. There were buildings, streets, cars, and people. There was also a beach, a pier, and a lighthouse. The moon was shining and the sky was dark.

And there were also a fuck ton of Waffen-SS soldiers patrolling the town. There was a sign of Nazi occupation. They wore black uniforms with silver skulls and lightning bolts on their collars, and carried a variety of weapons, from rifles and submachine guns to grenades and rocket launchers.

"This is your third test," I explained. "You have to infiltrate the town and sabotage the enemy's communications and supplies. You will have to avoid detection and use stealth and guerilla tactics to complete your objectives. You will also have to deal with any resistance or civilians you encounter along the way."

I then pointed to a 3D holographic render of the town in front of us. "You have three main targets: a radio tower, a fuel depot, and a command post. You can choose the order in which you want to attack them, but you have to destroy them all within an hour. Are you ready?"

Druuna nodded, her eyes scanning the holographic map.

"Alright then. One last thing...You need to have a callsign for this mission. Something that suits your personality and style. But...you and I already know what you want to be called."

Druuna nodded, her eyes sparkling with excitement.

"I want to be called Temptress," she said, smiling wickedly.

I rolled my eyes, "Of course, you do...with how many times you try to hit on me, it fits."

The Temptress laughed then seductively shook her impressive asset at me clearly trying to give me a show, "Hey, can't blame a girl for trying...handsome..."

I shook my head, trying to focus on the mission. "Let's focus on the mission, Temptress."

She nodded, her demeanor becoming serious again.

"Right, sorry about that. I'm ready," she said, picking up her P90 and checking the magazine.

I handed her a headset and a communicator. "Use this to stay in touch with me and Quintero and to receive updates on the enemy's movements and positions. Quintero will be monitoring you and providing support if needed."

She put on the headset and activated the communicator. "Baywatch, this is Temptress. Radio check, over."

"Baywatch here, Temptress. Loud and clear, over."

"Roger, Baywatch. Over and out."

( Playing Eurythmics-Sweet Dreams )

Quintero then started to play a cheesy 80s song as Druuna started to move toward the town. I watched her go, feeling a sense of pride and concern.

"Boss..." The concern in Quintero's voice is evident. "Are you sure that this is a good idea? Temptress might be skilled, but taking on a whole Nazi battalion by herself is suicide."

I sighed, "I know, Quintero. But I have a feeling that Druuna is more than what she seems…You know about Temptress's unique biosignatures so tell me have you been able to figure out what it is?"

While I was talking to Quintero, I was also observing Druuna's progress on a holographic screen in front of me.

(-Sweet dreams are made of this…Who am I to disagree? I've traveled the world and the seven seas…everybody's looking for something…-)

Temptress moved stealthily through the town, taking out enemies with quick shots and silent takedowns. She moved like a ghost, slipping through alleyways and buildings, avoiding the main streets and the patrols.

"I'm still analyzing the data, boss. It's definitely something unusual, but I can't say for sure what it is yet," Quintero replied.

I nodded then continued. "I know Eon sent Druuna to us to assist me in dealing with Amanda Waller and her Suicide Squad. But Eon also said that she has Quirks that I might "enjoy" Whatever the fuck she meant"

(-Some of them want to use you…Some of them want to get used by you…Some of them want to abuse you Some of them want to be abused-)

She reached the radio tower, which was located on a hill overlooking the town. It was guarded by a dozen Waffen-SS soldiers, who were armed with rifles and submachine guns. They also had a machine gun nest and a guard tower.

Temptress observed the situation and decided to use a stealthy approach. She waited until one of the officers went to take a piss behind a tree. She sneaked up behind him and snapped his neck with a quick twist. She then took his uniform and his submachine gun and disguised herself as one of them. She walked casually toward the radio tower, pretending to be on patrol. She nodded to the other guards as she passed them, hoping they wouldn't notice anything suspicious.

"Have you also checked her other biosignatures?"

"I have, boss. She has some unusual biosignatures that signify enhanced physical and mental capacities. She also has some foreign chemicals in her bloodstream, but I don't know what they do."

(-Sweet dreams are made of this…Who am I to disagree? I've traveled the world and the seven seas…everybody's looking for something…-)

Druuna reached the base of the tower and saw a ladder leading up to the top. She climbed up the ladder and reached the platform where the radio equipment was located. She saw a large antenna and a control panel with several switches and buttons. She pulled out a small explosive device from her pocket and attached it to the antenna. She then set the timer for 30 seconds and pressed the detonator.

"Is there anything else?"

"Yes, as we already know she has enhanced physical abilities like speed and strength. But there's also something else..."

"What?" I asked.

"There is also an indication that Druuna has a high libido and heightened sexual drive."

I groaned at that fact then shook my head, "Yes. I already suspect that is the case...", I then mumbled silently "A horny assassin infiltrating Nazi territory…"

"Yes, boss. The biosignatures suggest that she has an increased sex drive and might have a difficult time controlling her impulses."

I watched as the explosion rocked the radio tower, sending debris and smoke into the air. The guards nearby were caught off guard, and Druuna took advantage of the chaos to slip away and move toward her next target. She knew she only had limited time, and she had to move fast.

(-Hold your head up…Keep your head up, movin' on Hold your head up, movin' on Keep your head up, movin' on Hold your head up, movin' on Keep your head up, movin' on Hold your head up, movin' on Keep your head up…-)

As she ran through the streets, she saw civilians trying to hide or flee from the Nazi soldiers. She knew she couldn't ignore them, and she used her skills to help them along the way. She took out guards harassing civilians or blocking their path and even provided some first aid to the injured.

"I just hope she doesn't get distracted by any handsome Nazis," I muttered to myself.

(-Some of them want to use you…Some of them want to get used by you…Some of them want to abuse you Some of them want to be abused-)

Temptress decided to go for a direct approach this time, taking advantage of her enhanced physical abilities. She ran towards the guards, firing her submachine gun at them while dodging their bullets with ease. She reached the fuel tanks and placed more explosives, blowing them up in a spectacular display of fire and smoke.

"Baywatch, this is Temptress. Objective complete, over." She reported.

"Temptress, this is Baywatch. Good work, but the enemy is now alerted. Expect heavier resistance from now on, over." Quintero warned her.

"Roger that, Baywatch. Moving to the command post now, over and out." Druuna nodded.

(-Hold your head up…Keep your head up, movin' on Hold your head up, movin' on Keep your head up, movin' on Hold your head up, movin' on Keep your head up, movin' on Hold your head up, movin' on Keep your head up…-)

She then moved toward the command post, which was located in the center of the town. This was her riskiest target, as it was heavily guarded and fortified. She had to sneak past patrols and checkpoints, using her disguises and silent takedowns to avoid detection. She finally reached the entrance to the building, which was guarded by two soldiers.

"Hmm...anyway I may have a way to check what Temptress is capable of..."

I concentrated and all of a sudden multiple texts appeared in my field of vision.

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{Team menu}

(In this feature, an avatar such as yourself can access all of the members' stats, abilities, and equipment. Keep track of their progress and manage their tasks efficiently. Good luck on your mission, Captain.)

[You team]

(Note that the name of your team can be changed anytime you want)

-Otto(You) AKA Vagabond-

-Quintero AKA Baywatch-

-Druuna AKA Temptress-

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Hmm...Alright, but then a thought entered my mind...seems kind of strange that the system didn't notify me of anything really the first time Quintero joined the team...or even stranger that the system hasn't told me what Temptress or even Quintero LV yet...

Just earlier, the system clearly tell

me what Supergirl LV was, so why not for Quintero and Druuna?

And there is the Character Bio feature, it didn't appear after I met with Black Canary and Zatanna. But after my encounter with Kara, it appears...

I made a mental note to investigate this further once the mission was over and maybe met up with Eon...if she was available, to discuss with her what the fuck is going on with the System Forces. But For now, I had to focus on guiding Druuna through the last part of her mission.

I then opened up Druuna's stats.

Name = Druuna(Temptress).

Race = Human?

Gender = Female.

Occupation = Femme Fatale.

Level = 280.

HP = 11995/12000

MP= 7971/8000

(PHYSICAL STATS)

STR = 270

VIT = 100

DEF = 220

DEX = 300

(SOUL STATS)

INT=112

CHA=380

WIS=121

WILL=130

PER= 120

LUK=101

(ABILITIES)

-Stealth Mastery Lv.3

-Guerilla Tactics Lv.3

-Firearms Mastery Lv.3

-Hand-to-Hand Combat Mastery Lv.3

-Seduction Mastery Lv.3

-Enhanced Senses Lv.3

-Healing Factors Lv.2

-????? LV?

(EQUIPMENT)

-P90 submachine gun

-Combat knife

-C4 Explosives

Woah...so Druuna was LV 280, higher than Supergirl who was LV 257. I whistle, completely impressed by Druuna's stats and abilities. Damn, it was a bit different from the stats I have. I didn't have a (ABILITIES) section on my [Stats]. I seem to be (from my point of view at least) more advanced than the [Stats] that I am stuck with...

Hmm...one more subject to discuss with Eon if she is available...

But back to Temptress [Stats]. I noticed some...peculiar anomaly in her[Stats]. I am not sure how I feel about how the "human" in Her race ends with a question mark. Or the fact that at the bottom of her (ABILITIES) section of her[Stats] there seemed to be a hidden ability that I couldn't see. What was that about? Was it some kind of secret power that Druuna had?

Druuna assessed the situation and decided to use a distraction to lure the guards away from the entrance. She threw a rock at a nearby building, causing a loud shattering sound to fill the air.

The guards were distracted, and Druuna used the opportunity to slip inside the building. She moved silently through the corridors, avoiding the patrols and traps. She finally reached the command center, where the Nazi leaders were overseeing the operation.

Druuna observed them for a moment, trying to figure out the best course of action. She saw that they were surrounded by guards and heavily armed. She would need a distraction to give her an opening.

Taking out her last pack of C4, Temptress then attached the C4 to a nearby wall and set the timer for 10 seconds. She then hid behind a corner and waited for the explosion. As soon as the wall blew up, she ran into the command center, firing her P90 at the Nazi leaders and their guards.

(-Hold your head up…Keep your head up, movin' on Hold your head up, movin' on Keep your head up, movin' on Hold your head up, movin' on Keep your head up, movin' on Hold your head up, movin' on Keep your head up…-)

Druuna managed to kill most of them before they could react, but a few of them returned fire. She dodged their bullets and threw her knife at one of them, hitting him in the throat. She then grabbed another one and used him as a human shield, while shooting the last one in the head.

She then dropped the dead body and looked around. The command center was a mess of blood and debris. She saw a large map of the town on a table, with several markers and notes on it. She also saw a radio and a phone, which were used to communicate with the other Nazi forces.

Druuna quickly took out her communicator and contacted Quintero.

"Temptress, this is Baywatch. Status report, over." He asked.

"Baywatch, this is Temptress. Objective complete. Enemy leaders neutralized, over." She reported.

"Temptress, this is Baywatch. Good job, you did it! You've completed the second scenario. Now exfil the AO before reinforcements arrive, over." He congratulated her.

"Roger that, Baywatch. Temptress out." She replied.

Temptress then looked for an exit and saw a window that led to the street. She ran towards it and jumped out, landing on her feet. She then sprinted like a certain American super soldier extraordinarily fast towards the edge of the town, where I was waiting for her with a Motorcycle.

Druuna reached the Motorcycle and hopped in. I smiled at her and started the engine. With Druuna holding onto me tightly, I drove away from the town, leaving behind a trail of smoke and fire. Druuna has completed her third test admirably.

"So how did I do...handsome?" Druuna asked, her tone of voice slightly husky, clearly enjoying the close contact. Her soft ample bosom pressed and grind against my back as she leaned forward to speak into my ear sending shivers down my spine. In hindsight...I probably should have picked a car instead of a motorcycle.

I ignored the sensation and focused on her performance instead. "You did great, Temptress. Your skills and abilities proved to be very impressive."

Druuna smiled at my praise, "Thank you, handsome. I'm glad I could be of assistance."

"Now onto our final test."


Our surroundings were back to looking like the dojo. Both Temptress and I were standing in the middle of a sparring ring, facing each other. Quintero in his human-size solid holographic form. He wore a referee uniform and was watching us from the sidelines, holding a Datapad.

"You did well on all three tests, admirably Temptress. But this is your final test, You have to face me in one-on-one combat." I proclaimed circling around Druuna. "Now I admit, it has been a while since I last sparred with anyone, and this is definitely my first time sparring with another enhanced like you so this is very much also a test for me than it is for you."

I then gesture to Quintero. "To keep things fair Quintero here is going to monitor our vital signs and abilities, and adjust them accordingly. He will also act as the referee and the judge. He will declare the winner and stop the fight if necessary. Do you agree to these terms?" I asked.

Druuna nodded, her eyes shining with excitement. "I agree, handsome. Let's do this."

Quintero then steps up between us and declares. "I want a clean and fair fight. No low blows, no eye gouging, no biting, no scratching, no hair pulling, no spitting, no cursing, no taunting, no cheating, and no running away. You dude can use any skill you have but no weapon, and no killing or maiming. The first one to get knocked out loses. If I see any foul play or excessive violence, I will stop the fight and disqualify the offender. Do you understand?" Quintero asked.

We both nodded, indicating our understanding.

"Good. Now shake hands and get ready," Quintero said.

We both shook hands and backed away to our corners.

Quintero pressed a button on the Datapad, and a buzzer sounded. The fight began.

Temptress was the first to make a move. She dashed towards me, using her enhanced speed and agility. She threw a punch at my face, aiming for my nose. I blocked her punch with my hand and countered with a kick to her leg, hoping to trip her. She dodged my kick and grabbed my leg, lifting me and slamming me to the ground. I felt a sharp pain in my back and hiss.

"Not bad but I can do better," I said as I quickly got back up on my feet.

Druuna smiled and circled around me, waiting for her next chance to strike.

I decided to take the initiative this time, closing in on her and throwing a punch at her chest. She blocked my punch with her arm, but I grabbed her arm and pulled her forward, slamming my knee into her stomach. Druuna doubled over in pain but managed to regain her footing and throw a quick jab at my face. I dodged her punch and landed a roundhouse kick to her head, knocking her to the ground.

Druuna landed on her back, gasping for air. I walked towards her, ready to finish the fight. But suddenly, Temptress kicked her legs out, sweeping mine and causing me to fall. She quickly got up and kicked me in the side, causing me to groan in pain.

But Thankfully I was able to recover quickly, blocking her next attack and landing a strong blow to her jaw. Temptress stumbled backward but managed to keep her balance and try to deliver an uppercut to my chin but I blocked her uppercut with my forearm and grabbed her wrist.

But in a show of agility, Druuna twisted her arm and freed herself from my grip. She then spun around and elbowed me in the face, making me see stars for a brief second. She tries to follow up with a kick to my chest but by then I had recovered enough to catch her leg and twist it, making her fall to the ground.

I try to jump on top of her but Druuna was able to roll away while also swinging her legs in an ax kick hitting me in the chest and knocking me back. I gasped for air as I felt the impact of her kick. Druuna got up and ran towards me, hoping to end the fight with one final blow. She raised her fist and aimed for my face, but I was able to block her fist with my hand and push her back. I then got up and faced her, ready for another round.

We both stared at each other, panting and sweating. We had been fighting for several minutes, and neither of us had gained a clear advantage. We were both bruised and battered, but we refused to give up. We respected each other's skills and abilities, but we also wanted to prove ourselves.

Quintero watched us from the sidelines, impressed by our performance. He checked our vital signs and abilities on the Datapad and saw that they were evenly matched. He decided to let the fight continue until one of us was knocked out or surrendered.

It feels like an hour has passed, but in reality, it was only a few more minutes. We both charged at each other again, clashing in the middle of the ring. We exchanged a flurry of punches and kicks, blocking and dodging each other's attacks. We moved with grace and speed, like two dancers in perfect sync. And I had to admit it has been exhilarating to say at least.

The fight went on for a few more minutes with me and Temptress exchanging blows and punches sending wave after wave of mini shockwaves, neither of us willing to back down. We were becoming exhausted and bruised but we also felt a surge of adrenaline and determination.

Both I and Druuna were kneeling on the opposite side of each other with my hand holding onto my rib and on the opposite side of the ring Temptress was clutching her shoulder, which was bleeding from a cut. We both looked at each other, our eyes filled with respect and admiration. We had given each other the best fight of our lives.

But it was time to end it.

"AHHHHH"

"AHHHHH"

We both got up and charged at each other one last time, putting all our strength and skill into our final attack. We threw our fists at each other, aiming for the face.

BOOOOOM*

Our fists collided in mid-air, creating a loud boom that echoed throughout the dojo. A shockwave of power radiated from the point of impact, shattering the windows and shaking the walls.

Both I and Temptress were sent flying backward by the force of the collision. We both crashed into the opposite walls, breaking through them and landing outside. Pain racks my entire being when my body landed on the ground hard then I black out...

When I came to, I saw a very concerned Quintero kneeling over me with one of his hands on my shoulder and the other holding the Datapad. He looked at me with a relieved smile and said, "Sorry boss dude...I wasn't able to stop the fight in time. You and Temptress hit each other too hard and too fast. You both knocked out each other and yourselves out of the dojo."

I blinked and tried to sit up, feeling a dull ache in one of my arms. I cringe when I look at it, it was the arms that I had used to block Temptress's final punch. It was all twisted and bruised, and I could feel a sharp pain whenever I moved it. But fortunately, it seems like it was healing fast to my Hybrid Czarnians physiology.

I looked at Quintero and asked, "What about Temptress? Is she okay?"

Quintero nodded and said, "She will be fine, boss. Druuna's arms aren't twisted like your arms...yet it is badly burned from the odd excess energy that was released when your fists collided. Thankfully she seemed to have a healing factor and should recover soon."

I sighed in relief and said, "That's good to hear. She's sure a tough one."

Quintero smiled and said, "She sure is. And so are you, boss. You both did great. You both passed the final test."

I smiled and felt a surge of satisfaction and relief. I passed the test. I had proven myself worthy.

"Thank you, Quintero. I appreciate your words," I said.

Quintero helped me get up and handed me a bottle of water. "You're welcome, boss. Now let's go check on Temptress. She's waiting for you."

I nodded and followed Quintero and while I walked to the other side of the dojo, where Druuna was lying on a stretcher I was also been checking me and Druuna's [Stats].

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Name = Otto Gallahan(Jason Bourne)

Race = Human/Czarnians Hybrid

Gender = Male

Occupation = Vagabond

Level = 108 (LV UP 20)=128

Exp = 4000/12800

HP = 33947/43000

MP = 18000/18000

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Damn...that whole fight took a chunk out of my HP and It is seen like fighting a higher LV opponent even though I got knocked out myself has still LV me UP.

Good to know.

I wonder how much damage I would have taken if I didn't have my Hybrid Czarnians physiology. I also wonder what caused that odd excess energy when our fists collided. Because it definitely wasn't me that caused any of that, I don't remember having any special skills or abilities that could do that. Maybe it was something to do with Druuna. Hmm...questions for a later time.

Name = Druuna(Temptress).

Race = Human?

Gender = Female.

Occupation = Femme Fatale.

Level = 280.

HP = 9991/12000

MP=3833/8000

How in the bloody hell in that whole fight did she take so little damage? But if seen her MP has dropped significantly. Maybe she used some kind of skill or ability that drained her MP but boosted her HP or defense. Maybe that's what caused the odd excess energy when our fists collided. Maybe it has something to do with that mysterious ability at the bottom of Druuna's (ABILITIES) section.

I decided to confront her about these questions later when we were alone. For now, I wanted to see how she was doing.

I reached the other side of the dojo, where Druuna was lying on a stretcher. Her catsuit seems to be torn and burned in some places, revealing some of her…how do I say this… impressive assets. I tried to avert my gaze but it was hard not to notice. She was awake and smiling, despite her injuries. She saw me and waved.

"Hey handsome, you're awake! How do you feel?" she asked.

I walked over to her and smiled back. "I feel fine, Druuna. How about you?"

Druuna shrugged and winced slightly. "I'll be honest, that hurt...a bit. But Nothing a little rest and healing won't fix it."

"A bit?." Pointing at Druuna's burned arm which is now visibly healing slowly.

"Yea...I know...but strangely I feel numb all over my body after that punch."

I nodded and said, "That was quite a punch. You have a very powerful fist, Druuna. I'm impressed by your strength and skill."

Druuna smiled and said, "Thank you, handsome...You're not so bad yourself. You have a very fast and agile fist, Otto. I'm impressed by your speed and technique."

"Hmm, I think you do just fine l in this team despite your excessive flirting..."

"Hey, you can't blame a girl for trying to have some fun. Especially with a handsome guy like you." Druuna said, batting her eyelashes at me.

I rolled my eyes at the seductress's flirtatious remark and said, "Well, I'm glad you had fun at least..."

Druuna chuckle.

"But on a serious note, I wanted to talk to you about something. During our fight, I felt a surge of energy when our fists collided. Do you have any idea what that was?" I asked.

Druuna's expression turned serious as she sat up on the stretcher. "I will be honest…I have no idea what that was. One moment. I was throwing my punch, and the next moment I felt this surge of energy, and the next thing I knew I was knocked out. It felt like I was being hit by a wave of pure power. It was strange and unexpected."

I nodded, intrigued by her answer. "Hmm, that's interesting. I felt the same thing coming off you too. Maybe it was some kind of unique ability or skill you had Or maybe it was just a freak accident."

Druuna shrugged and said, "Who knows? But it was certainly an intense experience."

"Well for your first fight, you did very well, Druuna. You were able to match my speed and power, and you gave me a tough fight." I said, praising her.

Druuna smiled, clearly happy with the compliment. "Thank you, Otto. It was a great experience, and I'm glad we got to spar together. I'm looking forward to our future missions together."

"I am too, but get some rest Druuna you look tired. Meanwhile, I have something to discuss with Quintero"

Druuna nodded and laid back down on the stretcher. "Thanks, Otto. I appreciate your concern. You're a good partner."

I smiled and nodded, turning to leave the room. "You too, Druuna. Get some rest. We have a job to do soon."

But before I could turn around and walk away from Druuna. The seductress suddenly grabbed my face arm and pulled me towards her lips kissing me.

My mind blanked out for a brief moment as I felt her soft lips pressed against mine. But then I pulled back, feeling a bit surprised and awkward.

"D-Druuna, what was that for?" I stuttered, feeling my face flushed.

"You thought I didn't notice the way you were looking at these puppies, didn't you, handsome?" Druuna said while placing a hand on her chest and pushing it up to emphasize her point.

But instead of feeling embarrassed or flustered, I gave The seductress Doctor a flat look. "I admit that was on me. I should have seen it coming. But seriously I need to get that fix up and improve"

Pointing at her catsuit that looks like it was already barely holding on in some places. My mind is already thinking of ways to improve the design of the catsuit for better protection and durability.

Druuna pouted and said, "Aww, but I thought you liked these puppies..."

"Yea, I do," I admit not one bit of shame, making Druuna smile. "But I prefer to respect your boundaries and professionalism, Druuna."

Druuna nodded and gave me a sly smirk. "Fair enough. But don't worry, Otto. There will be plenty of opportunities for us to have some...fun..."

I rolled my eyes, but couldn't help but chuckle at Druuna's persistence. "I'm sure there will be. But for now, get some rest and let your injuries heal. We have a job to do soon."

Druuna smiled and waved as I walked out of the arena, heading towards the living room to discuss our next steps forward. By the time I reached the commanding corner, my hand have been fully restored to its full functionality, thanks to my Hybrid Czarnians physiology.

"So...I heard that you want to speak with me?" The UNSC smart AI asked. His avatar materializes on the holo table.

"Quintero, how is that investment and financial scheme of yours going?"

"It's going well since you have transferred all of your funds to me, boss, I have invested in many little-known companies that have shown potential in the market. I'm confident that we will see a significant return on investment in the near future."

"Oh? What kind of company did you invest in?" I said, intrigued by his words.

"Oh a little-known start-up company by the name of Facebook and Amazon," Quintero replied, smirking.

"Hmm...so how long is it going to take?"

Then Quintero's expression turns sour. "Too long for what we have in plan."

I hummed at that then after a moment of consideration, I said, "Hmm...I see. I think I may have a "solution" to our problem..."

"Okay?"

"But I am going to need your help in creating the necessary tool for what I have in mind," I declared and it was also time for me to choose my classes anyway…

"Oh?" Quintero was instantly intrigued about what my solution was. "What do you have in mind?"

"We are going to Gotham."


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