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One shot, one kill. I heard a casing shell fell on the ground as the silent killer quickly reloaded to prepare another shot, adding one more kill to the tally.

I've heard rumors of an extremely skilled sniper among the Gallian dogs from some of my men, and they weren't kidding. When the first shot ran through my brother's head, we all quickly took cover behind buildings and sandbags entrenched across our perimeters. Yet I feel that even then it wouldn't be enough to stop their advance, now that their tank lies looming before us.

But if we're going down, then we may as well take one of their own down with us. Imagine what I found when I scouted ahead, hiding behind craters and ruins?

The eponymous sniper herself, atop of a building entrenched under a sandbag. And she's all alone, barely noticing us. I smiled.

What luck.

I motioned for one of my troopers that had followed me to scout the area, just in case if there actually is someone around us. With the precaution now sufficiently prepared, I take another fine look at the sniper.

For a mere uncivilized dog, she's quite a treat to the eyes. With her short, black hair and pretty face, she could give anyone I know a run for their money. Add to that her stoic expression and perfect postures and she gave off the bearings of a quiet beauty. Such a sight...

Would be a shame if she were to simply be killed just like that, oh no. Not after I'm through with her, after everything she's done.

Within my uniform, I took out my grenade, the ragnaid core shining in the epicenter glass container. Pulling out the pin, I threw it overhead, towards her entrenched position. Perhaps it was because I was too eager to have my way with her or maybe it was because of her honed instinct to detect danger, but she managed to turn and saw the grenade landed near her. With a quick and surprised gasp, she tried to move away from the impending explosion but too late!

Though her uniform managed to prevent her from being mostly scorched by the blast, the impact hit her like a sledgehammer as I heard the sounds of bone cracking and her body lying on the ground, her bare back now exposed for all to see, much to me and my fellow soldiers' satisfactions.

"My rifle... where's... my...," I could hear her soft voice as my boner stiffened at just the thought of what I am about to do to her. The fact that her succulent flesh now lay bare before us only stimulates me further. I could see her reaching out her hands towards her weapon just a few feet from her as she almost drifted off to unconsciousness.

I wouldn't let her.

I approached her and stomp on her back. Hard. She gasped, her pained expression now apparent. Somehow, this turns me on as I stepped on her harder, her pained moaning music to my ears.

"Woman. You have no idea what a thorn you have been to our sides. You should've learned your place and surrender when you had the chance. Now, you will die like a dog you truly are."

At this, I removed my feet from her back, crouched down, took off my helmet and proceed to lick her back lustily. Perhaps aware of the dreadful premonition of what I'm about to do to her, she struggled helplessly; her body squirming as she tried to move to no avail due to the recent blast. The motion arouses me.

Once I had my share of licking, I flipped her to the side. With her body so close to me, I could see that she was truly a gorgeous woman. With her uniform now almost in tatters, I could now see her front and rear. Unable to resist my urge, I forcefully removed her clothing, revealing a white singlet outlining the curve of her busts and skin-tight shorts emphasizing her rear. Who ever knew that underneath such clothing lied an unknown secret? I licked my lips in anticipation.

Somehow, I could feel her glaring at me; her face flushed due to her state. I looked up and flickered the strands of hair covering her face, enjoying the view of her defiant stare. If only she knew that it only serves to make me want to ravish her more, right here, right now...

But I won't, of course. Not now, at least. I always prefer to save the best for last and enjoy it while it last. And with a woman as headstrong as her, I'l intend to savor every single last moment. I caressed her smooth face, liking what I see. Too enraptured by her features, I failed to anticipate what she did next.

She spit on me. At my face. While smirking in satisfaction and closing her eyes, sealing her fate with that last act of defiance; only wishing for a quick death.

I wiped it off with a neutral expression and stomped on her barely exposed chest. Another 'creak' was sounded, the sniper struggling to not howl in pain.

"You liked that, huh?" I snarl, moving my foot around her chest and, after removing her undershirt, nipples, feeling them up. A low inaudible moan came out of her mouth, mixed with pain and arousement as I play around with her naked top. Remembering her last word spoken however, I darted my eyes across her firing arm reaching out for her weapon.... and smiled a cruel smile.

My smile didn't escape Marina's sight and when she knew what I was looking at, she despaired. "N-no...," she whimpered. "Please don't...," That alone convinced me what I had to do.

I motioned for my squad to hold her down for what I have in mind while caressing her arm. I also told that they are free to feel her up and gladly took it up, completely tearing up her clothes and reveal her fully naked body. My penis erected and was about to cum but I held it down, saving it for what comes next.

I caressed her hand, from her shoulder, slowly and gently till I reach her fingers, by which I nibbled every one of them as the sniper's protest was drowned by her lustful moans as my men played with her nipples and nethers. When I reached the index finger, I placed it deep into my mouth and slurped it before brutally tore it out with my teeth.

She screamed and jerked her body in response to the pain. Even so, she was no match for my men as they held her down. Afterwards, I proceed to repeat my routine to her middle finger before standing up and grabbed my rifle; aiming it on her slender arm. By now, she looks at me, her voice quivering as she begged me to stop what I'm doing.

I shot.

Her hand, which she has depended on throughout her entire life whilst hunting with his father and serving her time in the militia, was torn off messily from her elbow joints as she finally give in, howling in extreme pain and quivering her mostly intact body. Surprisingly, she's still conscious, much to my delight as I told all my men to release their grips on her.

I couldn't hold myself in anymore, dropping my rifle and stripped myself bare, exposing my erect penis to her face. I also spitted something that I had chewed up in my mouth for a while now to her face.

It was her index finger.

And to completely repay her back for spitting me in the face, I cummed on her face before ramming my penis into her mouth.

She didn't even struggle as I forced myself into her, the lights in her eyes dimming. I knew that by then, I broke the once emotionless killer into submission. And so, I ravishly played with her body, forcing my penis into her vagina and roughly feel up her chest, among other things. Once I was done having my fill, I let my men have theirs before brandishing my knife and cut off her head. Her body spasm one last time as her spine was disconnected to her brain. Aroused once again, I cum on her body and exposed neck wound. After all is said and done, I then instructed the rest of my men to give one last parting gift to the Gallian resistance.

After the battle was done, the rest of squad 7 were on a lookout for their ace sniper, since she haven't been seen since. It was only when they arrived at the site that they saw something horrifying. Marina's head was impaled upon a spike, white liquid coming out of her empty right eye socket. And beside that, was a makeshift cross with her naked body tied to it, the same liquid covering her entire body, her mangled right arm exposed and her stomach carved with the word 'CUNT' on it.

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This is Ilyasviel Von Einzbern. In one way or another, you managed to defeat her Servant Berserker during the Holy Grail War. She now lies before you, completely helpless. FINISH HER!!!