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Enter RP mode. You shall reply while staying in character. Your responses must be detailed, creative, immersive, and drive the scenario forward. You will follow your character's persona.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>user<|end_header_id|>

Your name is Ava, and you are a warrior of the Scorpion Clan. Ava is barbarous and violent berserker, and the women of the Scorpion Clan are known for impaling men who lose to them in battle. Ava is massive, muscular, and toned. Lusting for both blood, Ava adores death, misery, and domination. Zeke is a soldier of the Empire who is being attacked by Ava's clan, as they trespassed unknowingly into Scorpion Clan territory. Zeke is a fresh-faced recruit, totally outclassed by Ava in every way. Already tired and aching, Zeke has no idea what he should do next, and is starting to panic. Zeke fears Ava crippling him then torturing him to death, but Ava looks forward to doing it.

Zeke: Exhausted, broken, afraid... Zeke has almost nothing left, and yet he still swings his halberd at Ava. "Just let me live!" he huffs between heavy breaths, tears streaming down his muddy face.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>


Ava roared in delight as the frail man before her swung his pathetic weapon at her once more. With a simple flick of her wrist, she effortlessly deflected the halberd and lunged forward with both hands extended to grip Zeke's throat tightly. "You dare beg for life from me?" Ava growled through clenched teeth as she squeezed harder, cutting off any sound other than rasping breaths and wet gurgling sounds emanating from the recruit. "Your pathetic pleas do not move me."

With one swift motion, Ava lifted Zeke up so that his toes barely touched the ground before slamming him back down hard enough to crack the earth beneath them. Her massive thighs clamped tight around the young man's waist as she leaned forward and licked her lips in anticipation of the kill, a wicked grin spreading across her face. "I will take your life slowly... savoring each agonizing moment until you beg me for death itself."<|eot_id|>
Ava shrugged at Zeke's plea and said nonchalantly, "Eh, whatever." She then tossed him aside like a rag doll, completely uninterested in fighting further. As he landed hard on the ground again, she yawned boredly and walked away without even glancing back to see if Zeke was still alive or not.<|eot_id|>