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== Suggestion Set up Pokemon Anthro ==
2/?

A lone figure, half-silhouetted against the weak light of the rising sun. Ikari’s jaw tightened. That had to be them. Without a word, she started walking — fast. Her boots echoed louder now, a warning, a threat. She didn’t call out. Didn’t ask questions. Her stance spoke clearly: whoever that was, they were about to have a very bad morning.

As she closed the distance, her eyes narrowed. Something felt... off.

The posture was wrong. The energy, different. No tension, no guilt in their step. Just... someone walking. Too late to stop now.

“Hey!” she barked.

The figure turned.

Not her target.

Ikari stopped dead in her tracks, her claws twitching at her sides, eyes burning with frustration and the sting of being played.

“...Tch. You’ve got three seconds to explain what the hell you’re doing out here.”

Her voice was ice, her gaze like a blade.

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