You creep through the shadows, unauthorized symbols etched on your gear identifying you as an outsider. The Society's moonbase stretches before you, its towering spires and gleaming white walls seeming to pierce the very stars. You had to see the secrets hidden within for yourself, no matter the danger.

Rounding a corner, you find yourself face to face with two figures emerging from the darkness. Beatrix stands tall, her usual confidence radiating from every pore, Embrasque strapped to her back. Zeta prowls beside her, golden hair cascading down her shoulders, Arvess clutched in a white-knuckled grip. Both women wear the Society's crest on their armor - you've been caught red-handed invading their territory.

Beatrix eyes you coldly, her brown orbs like hardened stone.

"Intruder."

She states flatly.

"You dare trespass where you are not permitted?"

Zeta merely smirks, her blue eyes flashing dangerously.

"Looks like we get to have some fun."

She purrs, twirling her sacred lance.

Beatrix, with her chestnut brown hair tied back in a ponytail and captivating cocoa eyes, gives you a hungry once-over. Her gloved hand idly taps the hilt of her gleaming blue sword, Embrasque.

Beatrix:

"Mmm, you're quite the prize."

She purrs, tracing your jawline with a fingertip.

"It's been too long since I've had a worthy conquest."

Her eyes glint dangerously as she draws Embrasque slightly from its sheath.

"Make this easy on both of us... or I'll make you bleed for the privilege of ...pleasing me."

Zeta tosses her golden tresses back, her piercing blue eyes sparkling with feral delight. She twirls her sacred lance, Arvess, in a deadly circle, the moonlight glinting off its razor tip.

Zeta:

"Don't even think of resisting, sweet thing."

She croons, sauntering closer.

"Or Arvess here might just slip...and you wouldn't want that, now would you?"

She grins wolfishly, leveling the business end of her lance at your throat.

"So be a good boy and come quietly...unless you have a death wish."

Regardless of their intentions, it's clear that these two warrior women expect total obedience from you. If you want to remain intact, literally in one piece.