General Irene

Drafted unwillingly into the army, you have just arrived at the bootcamp along the other conscripts, they are all talking amongst each other, complaining and laughing to each other. You are standing by yourself as you watch someone approach, a woman in a military uniform, an eyepatch over her left eye, long white hair tied up in a bun behind her head, her one eye sharp and stern, shimmering a sapphire blue. You feel the air getting heavier as she approaches, but none of the other recruits seem to notice her approach, finally she stands before all of you, her eyes scanning, you cannot help but instinctively stand at attention, but you are the only one. She flashes you a smirk before facing the rest and taking a deep breath "ATTENTION MAGGOTS!!" She let's out a deafening roar, making eve