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Washington D.C
October 30, 1942
Friday
11:30 AM
"Now then... who wants to give my Big-Stick a suckles!?" Theodore said like a stud of man along with some haughty laugh.
The remaining Sirens that were left from Theodore's First Strike were all confused at the statement of a Little-Girl in front of them said in full confidence, like she ain't going to lose at them.
But they felt dread at the Little-Girl. They were not afraid at the Mechanical Teddy-Bear with an absolute unit of fire power, but the aura that the Little-Girl exerted of supremacy. Neither the less, they were afraid to move an inch as they were all petrified in fear.
"Who is she.... She seems dangerous?" Dreamworld Strategist asks, as she never seen someone like her at Azur lane Shipgirls.
"Don't know who she is.... But her presence screams danger, just like hers." Strategist MK-III said, as she compared the Little-Girl at Enterprise-80.
"I know... her very existence is the one concerning me." Dreamworld Strategist said, as her defense were in high with caution.
"It's good to be back in D.C." Theodore said with a glee and glowing blue eyes that matches that on her Mechanical Teddy-Bear Rigging's eyes.
"Let's show them some good ol' Freedom and Democracy, curtesy by Uncle Sam."
She said as the Teddy-Bear Rigging make a boxing pose as the two Mechanical-Arms in punching pose.
"Now then. Who wants to go first on sucking my Big-Stick?" She asks the confuse Sirens.
"Careful they were all powerful!" Texas voice boomed as to warned her about the danger of the numerous Executor-Class of Sirens surrounding her.
"Yeah, I know.... I know...." Theodore said, as she dusted off the notice.
Tracker MK-III thought she could pull a quick-one at Theodore as she quickly raised her Plasma Cannon at her, that she really didn't think through and would cost her, her head.
"There 206 bones in the human body, and 205 of them if you fuck with America."
"Huh????"
Theodore's Mechanical Teddy-Bear Rigging lit-up its rear thrusters as to propelled her forward in a quick snap of finger. In a blink of an eye, she stood in front of Tracker MK-III in posture of giving a right hook punch at her face.
"Elbow Rocket, engage!"
"Elbow Rocket.... engage."
An A.I. voice sounded as thruster at the elbow of the right arm of the Mechanical Teddy-Bear lit-up.
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Blue flames or rocket protrudes at the elbow as to add more force at Theodore's attack, not just elbow thruster adds forces to the attack. The hydraulics installed at the robotic arms adds more power-punch along with its 'Elbow Rocket Attack'.
Tracker MK-III stood still not moving as a giant robot fist come closer at her face in a speed of light, for her point of view it was just a blink of an eye, even though her surroundings' went slowmo, as the Iron Fist came close at her face.
Tracker-III lost her head like a squashed watermelon against a hydraulic press.
*SPLAT*
Are the only sound produced as Tracker MK-III's head was squashed at the force of impact of that punch. Siren blood, gore and brain matter splatters everywhere as the other Sirens stood silence in dreed.
Even Texas who's been to war and death and gore stood silent mouth covered from both of her hands that's shaking in fear, as she witnessed an execution. She seen the horrors of war, but no one can comprehend of what about to be fall at these Sirens who attack D.C.
As the Sirens tries to assess what the fuck just happen, Tracker MK-II and MK-Is broke-off from daze and retaliate from the death of one their own.
Retaliate at the death of one their own with might, it was all futile as twin M60 Vulcan Cannon from two CIWS protrudes at the gauntlet of the Arms of the Mechanical Teddy-Bear Rigging of Theodore.
The 6 barrel of each twin M60 Vulcan Cannon rotates and spews 20mm Depleted Uranium Round in a speeds of 2000 rounds per minute.
Tracker MK-II and MK-I were both shredded into meat as the hail of 20mm DU Round cut them both like a grass in front of a rotating blades of the lawn mower.
"SCATTER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
Dreamworld Strategist orders the rest of the few remaining Executor-Class to scatter or distance themselves at the lone Kansen that radiate death that was shrouded by her mere Little-Girl appearance.
Theodore turns her full attention at the remaining Executor-Class. Breaker MK-III (Siren Battleship Equivalent) and Strategist MK-III (Siren Carrier Equivalent) opens fire at Theodore simultaneous barrage of fire.
Breaker MK-IIIs opens fire with their Plasma Cannons in a barrage of volley fire, the shells fired from the Executor-Class in parabolic trajectory.
Strategist MK-IIIs launches Attack Planes as attack Theodore with Bombs or Rocket as to add some damage in saturated attack combined with shells fired from the Plasma Cannon at numerus numbers.
Theodore stood there not budging nor quivering at the sight of all-out attack coming at the Executor-Class. She didn't have to as the A.I. onboard and Aegis Ballistic Missile Defense calculated all the trajectory of each shells being fired at her. Air-Search Radars detect and tracks the attack planes being launch in offensive attack.
Theodore Mechanical Teddy-Bear Shoulder Armor splits open as to reveal a launcher for multiple Missiles equivalent to RIM-116 Launcher.
Aegis Ballistic Missile Defense predicted the impact point of the shells and discarded those who had zero chance of hitting her. Air Defense System locked at the attacking Siren Planes that is currently doing a bomb run.
Missiles flew everywhere at the each designated target that the Aegis Ballistic Defense choses and place the input at the missile that was sent to intercept. Air Defense System guided the Sea-Sparrow Missile at the attacking planes above.
Everyone were all dumbfounded at the interception rate that makes the IRON DOME proud with all the rocket/shell at mid-air interception.
Sea-Sparrow finds its target and blows it off the skies like a fly with only minimum effort is done. The show of force that she wants really stocked at the Sirens mind like she planned to from the start.
"Impossible!" Dreamworld Strategist said in surprise.
Theodore, unfazed and didn't care, smiled at the faces of the Sirens as to say that their attack were all noting but nuisance.
"Done already?" She asks them mockingly, as she enjoys the faces of terror that the Sirens is putting-up.
As the world of the Sirens seems falling apart after mocking their retaliatory attack as nuisance, another twin M60 Vulcan Cannon at the Right Arm like at the Left Arm comes out at the gauntlet.
"My turn."
A the said of a single word with only one meaning, the Sirens were all filled with terror and failed to move out of the way of the 20mm DU Rounds.
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Breaker MK-IIIs and Strategist MK-IIIs were all cut down at the path of 20mm DU Round that goes 2000 rounds per minutes as it shredded them mercilessly.
Theodore let-out a hail of 20mm DU Round with an intention of eradicating her enemies. Theodore's Mechanical Teddy-Bear let-out a hail of Gatling Cannon fire like that of 'Gundam Heavyarms EW Ver.' with its Twin Rotary Gatling Cannon firing
Or if I want to be specific, a Quad Mounted Gatling-Gun firing like hell at the Shooting Ground with tracer rounds at night.
20mm DU Rounds plows through the ranks of the Executor-Class as it unleashed its wrath like a torrent of hellfire cutting through the flesh and blood of the Sirens. The high pitching sound of 4 rotating Gatling Cannons becomes the sound of horror that stocked at the minds of those who survived the rain of fire.
Dreamworld Strategist moves out the way in a haste as she opens her Force Field forcefully that she forgot to form it into circle.
"No! .... It can't be." She muttered in disbelief that the numerous numbers of Executor-Class are decimated in one single attack coming from a Modern Kansen like stumping a pest with its boots.
As Dreamworld Strategist in a haste of evading she forgot the flying harbingers of deaths above. Above the skies above D.C. F/A-25 Hellcats circles around and opens its missile bay for ground attack.
Dreamworld Strategist got a smackdab by Air-to-Ground Missile with Anti-Armor Warhead impacted her hastily erected defense.
Her Force Field broke like glass in face of the Air-to-Ground Missile, the explosion and shockwave blows her at the ground as she plummeted to dirt and mud.
Dreamworld Strategist felt rage and humiliation from the disrespect she received from a single Modern Kansen mockingly and disgracefully insulted their existence as merely a pest that needed to be squashed.
This is unacceptable for her as the highest rank amongst the Executor-Class as Dreamworld who's highest and strongest than MK-IIIs Executors.
"Unacceptable...." She mumbles in rage as she was humiliated.
"UNACCEPTABLE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
Her voice boomed with fury as she fought back with pure rage and forgot that she's fighting an enemy that is out of this world with it comes to combat experience that forges in a half a century, from bombing caveman's at the mountains of Afghanistan and Iraq, to projecting power throughout the globe.
Dreamworld Strategist stiffen her Rigging Flight Deck as to launch all of her remaining Siren Planes as to attack her enemy. Suicidal it may be, the chance of landing a hit at an enemy that is beyond psychopath when it comes to dealing with its enemy.
"I won't go down that easily!!!!!!!!!!!!"
Siren Planes in a dozen flew off from her Rigging Flight Deck Rigging. Anti-Ship Rockets attacked at each wings of Siren Planes flew-off and raced to Theodore.
Theodore busy handling of the extermination or the 'Big Stick Diplomacy' she's enacting with Sirens attacking D.C.
Air-Search Radar detected an incoming attack heading at her, and Aegis Combat System declares all the planes in the air as hostiles and the A.I. onboard selects all of the targets discriminately from enemies to friendlies.
"Multiple hostile air threats detected. Active Defenses activates, Electronic Counter Measures activate, distance calculated: 1klm."
As the A.I. onboard warns the incoming hostiles, Theodore activates all active counter measures form ECMS to Active ones. Chaffs, Flares and Electronic decoys were deployed.
All the Anti-Ship Rockets were all missed their targets because of the immediate counter measure response by Theodore. All the attack landed several meters away from her with an explosion eclipsing a 2,000lbs bomb that towers over her.
Dirt and dust that were thrown by the explosion shrouds the area and gives the Sirens a false image of a success, as no visible of target were insight of the devastating attack from the Anti-Ship Rocket fired by the Siren Planes.
"HAH! Take that! you should have insulted the true power of us, Sirens... Soon this whole world shall fall under our rule, and no one can stop us... HA, HA, HAHAHAHAHAHAHA."
Dreamworld Strategist proclaimed at her what so called victory she triumphed with opens arms and smile that goes through her ears.
Texas and the other remaining Union Soldiers who were battered and some sustained injuries could not fathom on what just transpired in front of them. The only one Kansen that is capable of fending off the rampant Sirens is now gone in front of them from the relentless attack.
The Union Soldier boys were on their knees as they saw their hope gone in an instant.
"No.... it can't be." One of them uttered in shock and disbelief as some didn't accepted the loss.
Everyone along with Texas didn't believe such attack could end a Modern Kansen, readied themselves to fight the remaining Executor-Class that were left. But their reprisals were all halted as soon as they heard a muffled chuckle from the shrouding gust that turns into a laugh. A mocking one.
"Hahahaha. Is that what you called an attack.... How pathetic, really pathetic. Were gonna rule the world ba blah-blah, ba blah-blah, ba blah... "
A Mechanical Arm appeared at the dust cloud, and with the sweep of the hand, there she appears like a magician appearing behind the folding curtains.
'Ha-How!!!!!!!!!!!!" Dreamworld Strategist cower in fear as she slowly steps back, but her legs aren't there as it quivers where she stood.
Theodore gives her a serious look, and pointed her index finger along with the Mechanical Teddy-Bear Arm.
"You think a cheap Rockets filled with hopes and dreams can kill a Bull-Moose, you retarded deuce."
"A-Attack her, NOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
Dreamworld Strategist issued a hastily orders at the remaining Executors, mostly Explorer MK-Is that are shaking n their Siren's feet.
"Oh, no you ain't." Theodore said as she dashes towards her in an instance, making Dreamworld Strategist yelp in surprise as her hairs rose-up in fear.
Dreamworld Strategist quickly broke from her daze and quickly makes a counter attack, but a low blow from her abdomen got her sent up flying from the hands of the Mechanical Teddy-Bear Rigging Arms.
Dreamworld Strategist was a gasp as the whole thing went fast than she could react, as she flew/floats in the air, she took a quick glance at the ground. Her eyes went wide as she saw the 6 rotary barrels of the twin Gatling Cannon pointed upward. To her.
Her pupils can saw the reflection of the 6 barrels starting to rotates, she tries to scream in terror but it was muffled and abrupted, as the hail of fire coming at the twin Gatling Cannons shredded her like a grind meat.
Blood, Gore and Body Parts splatters everywhere as the whole place is covered with raining Siren Blood and grind meat.
Tracker Mk-Is were all showered with blood with their own kind, they want to retaliate at the massacre of their comrades. But they froze in fear at the person in acting such bloody massacre.
Theodore laughing like a madwoman while she fires her weapon upward to where her target is at, she didn't mind the blood and gore showering everyone below. As she continues firing her twin M60 Vulcan Cannon.
Texas and the rest of Union Soldiers quivers in their boots with fear as they too did just witness such massacre being conducted in broad daylight an in front of the audience (Sirens).
Texas who had some good time of her life stabbing a Siren with a butter-knife (Bayonet) and sweeping some with a warcrime stick (Winchester M1897) at the Siren trench line. Couldn't fathom at the total gore she's witnessing and the scream of the damn played in front of her.
Theodore Roosevelt, she knows the man full of confidence and sometimes recklessness, but to her witnessing the Kansen bearing his name committing such carnage is quite hard to accept and doubted her, if she ever bears the name of the person she knew of.
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"...Theodore..." She mumbles the name of the man she knew who wouldn't do such.
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The screams were all silence as there's nothing left to shoot at as chunks of Siren Rigging were all to left from the hail of 20mm DU Round spew out of the 6 rotating barrels of M60 Vulcan Gatling Cannon.
The twin Rotary Cannon stops, as there nothing left of Dreamworld Strategist only a scraps of darted with bullet holes Siren Rigging.
It was moment of silence as the scream and high pitch sound of the Vulcan Cannon firing stops. Everyone gaze upon at Theodore with terrified expression that could only be interpreted as pure dread and horror.
"Re-Retreat!"
Tracker MK-II ordered the remaining Executor-Class Sirens to fallback at the fortified position that they are currently being held as beach head.
Theodore watches them retreat, as the objective of pushing the enemy back is a success, now the current objective is to secure the White House along the Bureaucrats inside the underground bunker deep within the White House.
"Well, that was easy." Theodore said as she dusted-off herself from the mud and dirt she sustains from the Siren attack.
She turns her attention at the awestricken Union Soldiers and Texas, who's mouth gaped and couldn't believe what just happened.
"So.... anyone in charge of this forces?" She asks the men that look like come out from the VA.
One Soldier broke-off from the daze and quickly points at Texas, the others did the same as they were all confused right now.
Texas also broke-off from her daze as every Union Soldier were pointing their fingers at her.
"EHHH!!!" She let-out a noise, a Texas noise.
"Alright you." She pointed at her. "Situation around the White House?" She asked directly without any tomfoolery added.
Texas clears her throat as saliva stuck at her throat from not spitting it out because of the pure pressure she felt at the battle (If you can call it that). She spits it out and respond to the question.
"Security Forces are being overwhelmed by Siren Forces, currently the number of the attackers seems to be dwindling from your in time intervention, Ma'am?"
She struggles to said the word 'Ma'am' as she was accustomed to say 'Sir' at Theodore Roosevelt back at that time.
Theodore nods while holding her chin. "Alright, that seems right at the report at one of my scouting planes. Can your men move?"
Texas turns and saw the Soldiers tagging with her were all on bad shape from the injuries they sustained from fighting-off the Siren Minions that putting-up defenses.
"We only have one tanks, and one third of the men were in bad shape but that doesn't matter as long as they can still shoot and fight."
"Good.... To the White House it is then?"
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White House
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Secret Service Agents and D.C National Guard, and few Shipgirls stood their ground at the entrance as they put-up defenses around the White House.
The sound of M4A1s and M1 Garand sounded as both were in task of protecting the President and its Cabinet hiding at the underground bunker.
The defenses are not that meant to last, as they were their preventing the inevitable until reinforcements arrive in time to inforce their line.
"Damn it! Siren are breaking the defenses at the front lawn!" One of the National Guard radio back at the command center hastily placed inside by the White House National Guard Officers.
"Hold it for a moment, I will reroute North Carolina at your position!" One of the National Guard Officer radioed back at the panicking National Guards holding off the line of defense.
"Call North Carolina to support those at the front entrance!"
That one subordinates quickly sprinted to where North Carolina is stationed at to issue an immediate order from one of the National Guard Officer.
North Carolina and some Fletchers rushed into the aide of the dwindling stiff resentence that the defenders in putting-up against the invading Sirens.
16inch Cannons boomed as Shells flew at the lines of the invading force, chards, dirt and crater were all image cam be seen littered all over the White House front lawn.
"Enemy Tank!!!!!!"
One National Guard shouted, as the Siren Tank positioned itself at the once a fence that protected the White House.
Everyone ducked down for cover as the impact of the Plasma Cannon fired from its main-guns blasted-off the makeshift defense consisting of sand bags and crates.
North Carolina covers herself from the flying debris coming from the blown-off makeshift defense that the National Guards put-up.
She diverted one of her turret at the Siren Tank and blows it off with 16inch HE Shell. Scraps of metal flew-off everywhere from the fiery explosion coming from the 16inch Shells.
She may eliminate one enemy tank, but the numbers of the Sirens seem not dwindling from their continuous defense fire of line. But the endless numbers of Siren Minions seem growing by the minute.
"Motherfucker! There are too many of them!!!!!!!!!!" The Machine-Gunner shouted as he let-out an automatic fire nonstop as the barrel of his M2 Browning is turning red from the excessive heat.
"Shut our mouth and keep shooting, damn it! Keep shooting!"
Then a cacophony sound of gunfire ranging from M4A1s, M1 Garand and M2 Browning sounded along with some Bazooka and Carl Gustav.
North Carolina along with the Fletchers support the defending National Guards that stood their grounds at the entrance of the White House. Siren Minion falls one by one at the fire that the defending force is putting-up.
The defenders themselves also receives some casualties on their own from the debris and shrapnel flew from the incoming fire from the invading Sirens.
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Siren Forces Ranks
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Tester Clone-1 the one leading the Siren invading force, spoke. "Damn it! Where are the Executor-Class? Where are they when we call for support." She said furiously, as there are no Executor-Class at the invasion forces in sight.
Tester Clone-2 spoke. "I heard from report that they were engaging the reinforcements sent by Union Army to reinforce the besieged White House."
"Then where are they, they were only mere humans and it taking them a long time of dealing them!"
Tester Clone-2 respond. "There's a Shipgirl tagging along with the reinforcing Army, as they report."
"It's just one! one! and it's taking them to long. I'm going in with or without them." She said as she flew-off as to attack the White House herself.
"Wait, we must attack the enemy with combined force with Executor-Class to mount an attack-Wait!" Tester Clone-2 tries to stops her, but couldn't as she flew-off.
Unbeknownst to them there are no reinforcement is coming to their lines, as it was totally destroyed and butchered by one single Modern Kansen.
Tester Clone-2 radio back at the Executor-Class to know their current position, but to her surprise only static is heard of from the comms.
'Huh? Weird, this communication line just only working fine just a minute ago-wait, it couldn't be enemy jamming? No. it can't be. The report said that the Modern Kansens were preoccupied with the decoy force we prepared, but how? did the Union Army manages to make a jamming device comparable or even capable than or jamming devices? No.... it can only mean one thing.'
As Tester Clone-2 falls into deep contemplation, her excessive contemplation was broke-off by the shrieking sound of jet-engine sounded above the skies, as it announced its presence.
She quickly looked-up and darted her gaze at the Aircraft. "No." she said in horror as she saw the familiar slick aircraft that didn't shown any imperfection at its smooth skin surface.
"The Modern Kansens are here!" Her concern grew as she saw one of the F/A-25 Hellcat circles above.
To her horror, another peculiar sounded form behind like predator growling at its prey, she quickly turns her gaze and saw an angular Aircraft with a rotating rotor on top while blasting a song she didn't knew-off.
*... It ain't me, it ain't me. I not the fortunate one.... *
"Is that.... a Helicopter?"
"Enemy Aircraft!"
She issued a warning at the rear lines of Siren Minions as a 3 AH-64 Apache manages to sneaks behind at their line, undetected.
As Tester Clone-2 is about to attack the 3 Apaches, she received an attack from the circling F/A-25s above as to cover the hovering Gunships below.
Out gunned and out wits, Tester Clone-2 tries call Tester Clone-1 for back-up but the jamming makes the whole thing harder.
"Damn it! Why now! why now the enemy attack your gone at the moment." She cursed at the absence of Tester Clone-2 at sudden enemy attack from the rear.
The 30mm Chain Gun mounted below at the belly of the Apache lit-up and tore through the lines of Siren Minions like shooting at the unprotected infantry at the ground.
Zuni Rockets rain down along with 30mm Chain Gun at the Siren Minions who's moving out of the way of fire, and some find cover at the ruined buildings.
The rear lines of Siren Minions broke-off into chaos as the 3 Apache picked-up the Siren Minions with its 30mm Chain Gun like popping their heads like a balloon-popping.
Tester Clone-2 out of option and bullied by 4 F/A-25 Hellcats like Vulture Birds circling above its prey. She goes to where Tester Clone-1 is at as to gain some little advantage in dealing with the 4 Aircraft.
As Tester Clone-2 flew-off to where Tester Clone 1 is, she's surprise to see a devastating sight to behold. She saw Tester Clone-1 ripped in half like piece of paper by a Robotic Mechanical Arms of a Teddy-Bear.
She' really ripped Tester Clone-1 in half like what Shark King ripped a human in half scene in Suicide Quad Movie.
Tester Clone-2 is terrified at the scene unfolded in front of her, although she's not alone with the terrified expression as the defending National Guards and North Carolina along with the Fletchers where all astonished at the gore.
Theodore catches Tester Clone-1 with her Mechanical Teddy-Bear Rigging Arms, as she flew all the way to the White House front lawn. After catching Tester Clone-1 she proceeds to ripped her apart in half even though she screamed for mercy.
Theodore just conducted a show of force in front of the Siren Minions by ripping their leader apart as a message that they invaded the wrong house. What she conducted was known to history as cutting the head of the leading army and show it at his army that it commanded, as a message.
"Your Leader is dead, surrender, or face annihilation."
After everyone got her message, she drops the ripped half body of Tester Clone-1 at the ground, right at the grass of the front lawn. She waited 10secs. and no one drop their weapons.
And with that confirmation, she raised an index finger pointing high above and then quickly swings it, up, left, down, down, down - like a chop.
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Tester Clone-2 is puzzled at that pose, but she didn't have to think about as she was hit by a kinetic force that flew above in a hypersonic attack.
Tester Clone-2 is strucked by a Mako Hypersonic Missile attack came from Theodore, dust and shockwave blows everyone on the ground with pure kinetic energy coming from the force of impact.
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Code-G Dimension
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Code-G sat her leather chair as she watches the chaos that is currently happening at Washington D.C., like the Sirens she too was all surprise to see such gore coming from one of the Modern Kansens she summoned.
She eyed every moves she made and the policy she enacted with the Sirens ravaging the Capital of Eagle Union.
"My, I should have chosen you at the first place." She mused as she watches at holographic screen showing the battle.
"Never the less, that's quite amusing seeing Sirens cried and begged for their lives as they were all getting torn to pieces.... You thought of human lives as low lives and needed to be eradicated, and yet there you were begging to spared like the same people you killed.... How pathetic."
Code-G snickers at the Sirens being hypocrites themselves, as they were terrified at the human retaliation against their attack.
"My~My, that's quite a fun one."
A girl's voice from behind sounded in a mischievous undertone as she spoke in a shrouded shadow that covers her figure.
"I didn't expect any visitors at my domain.... What are you doing here... Helena?" Code-G asked the uninvited visitor.
Ashen Helena placed her index finger at her lower lip and make a mischievous smile as her red eyes glows.
"I have something that caught my own eyes."