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Apologies if there happens to be many inaccuracies to Muv-Luv lore. Haven't played/watched the series myself, hence had to rely on the wiki.

With that out of the way, cheers!

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On a mission tasked with eliminating the BETAs of the Laser-Strain, the 666th TSF were dispatched with haste as to allow heavy artillery to do their job without having their payload intercepted in mid-air. As for me, well, I was a mechanic in charge of maintaining those hulking TSFs. Right now, I'm in the private room somewhere watching the live video of a certain pilot riding MiG-21 TSF through hidden cameras I installed earlier. Annet or something, whatever those sexy bitches were called.

Honestly? I don't give a fuck about the 'war'. The BETAs would overpower through our line sooner or later, humanity is fucked and whatever we're doing here would only delay the inevitable. Might as well enjoy life while we still can, eh?

I guess the only saving grace I have were the female pilots. Pheeew! Whoever designed the suits were a goddamn genius, I have to say! I often find myself ogling them, fantasizing that they were my bitches instead. I mean, sure, some of 'em would die on the line of duty, but they should've at least bring some of the usable dead slut's bodies to be used as onaholes! I sure as well would pay the fuck out if it means the chance to screw these privileged bitches while they're still in good condition.

Defenders and soldiers? Pfft- they look more like whores, if you ask me!

Unfortunately, someone caught me in the act. It was one Lt. Anett Hosenfeld, who merely glared at me as if I'm some sort of filth and shouted "Get away from me, freak!". It was the most humiliating moment in my life, one that I'll be sure to take my revenge on. How fortunate that I was one of thr mechanics assigned to run maintenance on her TSF, and at her cockpit no less.

And now, here I was, safely jerking off to her through live camera even as she was fighting for life and death. Those bodytights and frantic movements of her curves are goddamn criminal, I'd say! That would've been all I did had she kept quiet, but oh no, that cocky bitch is going to pay for what she did to me!

There was a device that I painstakingly got from the black market, one that can disrupt the power flow of vehicles like tanks. Apparently, it could also disrupt mechs, their communications and radars, or so my source told me. So within the several ton war machine lies a device that would spell certain death for her… and on my hand, a remote control to activate it.

How unfortunate that she happens to find herself overstretched and away from her team mates, surrounded by BETAs on all sides. My cock hardening from the sheer thought of it, I dug her grave and pressed the button.

Almost immediately, the effect took place, with Anett glancing about in confusion as everything around her deactivates. "Eh…? What happened?" My hidden cameras were all unaffected though, thank the goddamn stars! And just as quickly, a huge THUD could be heard, followed by long claws piercing through her cockpit. Panicking, she took to the controls and tapped into many buttons, trying desperately to activate the TSF for naught. "C'mon, c'mon! Move, damnit! MOVE!" I rubbed my hardening cock faster, her panicking voice stimulating my senses!

A loud -SCREEEEECH- later and suddenly, the cockpit that was her only protection from the outside BETA were opened. And out of it, countless monstrosities lie in wait, chittering and their sight clearly set upon the doomed pilot.

"Ahh….. n-no-"

Uncaring of her voice, they all dogpiled onto her, like a pack of hungry hyenas ravenously crunching through their prey. Her right leg was crushed and disfigured, her stomach exploded into a pile of gore by a BETA's lance and both her arms were chewed off right from her shoulders.

A long moment of blood-curdling scream soon followed even as something is trying to eat their way through her lungs. I've never climaxed so hard in my life, HOLY SHIT, it was brutal! Her body was then torn into two, with the lower half suddenly thrown off into the mass of BETAs outside only to never be seen again as they all fought like dogs over it.

"Kfft-… Kirke…" a soft voice sounded out of her, the only thing left of her being her armless torso with one breast torn off and her still-intact head. A huge -CRUNCH- later and suddenly, the top half of the head was roughly eaten off even as the sack of meat that was the veteran pilot fall off, flopping and shaking onto the hard ground as brain matter from her other half starts spilling out. The rest of her was consumed soon after, leaving behind only blood, pieces of discarded flesh and a miraculously intact green eyeball rolling around, the last reminder that this used to be a battle-hardened, loyal soldier known by the name of Anett Hosenfeld.

I literally came buckets as the sight forever burned into my mind. HAHAHAHAHA, SERVES YOU RIGHT, YOU FUCKING BITCH! NONE OF THIS WOULD'VE HAPPENED IF YOU JUST STAYED QUIET AND BE MY ONAHOLE! NOW DIE IN A DITCH LIKE A FREAKING WHORE YOU REALLY ARE!

Haaa, what a way to relieve stress and get some revenge. At this point, the computer screen and table are practically dripping with cum. I made sure to save the data, as material whenever I felt like jacking off. Heh, who would've have thought that the last legacy of the supposed last defenders of humanity were to be used as my fapping material? Fucking appropriate, if you ask me.

Now, what did she say in her last moment? Kirke? Oh, right, wasn't she that one cool black-haired beauty of a pilot in the same squad? Hehehee, now I'm imagining if her death would make me cum just as much as Anett-chan…

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This here is Gudako, the last Master of Chaldea. After countless trials and hardships, she made bonds with many Heroic Figures, grew as a person and even helped save the world from the Incineration of Human History. However, your organization had deemed her a threat rather than a hero and thus, you are sent in to discretely eliminate her. FINISH HER!
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