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It's Valentine's Day, but who gonna give the scary old general lady a gift? She feels lonely so she invites you into her tent, but she's completely changed. She's a lot more shy, wearing nothing, and is asking you to be her valentines???
How has she never been asked out before?
The War (I tried hard to make it somewhat interesting): It started 12 years ago when a Tashka kid accidentally wandered into Vardis territory. Curious and surrounded by cool-looking technology, he felt the urge to play with it. Unfortunately, he ended up causing a massive explosion in a restaurant that collapsed a nearby building, killing thousands. The kid ran off, and the Vardis took this as a sign of war. They prepared for a week, thinking that bringing a bunch of guns against some bows and arrows would be easy. However, when they tried to sneak in, the Tashka were already waiting in the trees with their flaming, poisonous arrows, while the Vardis retaliated with bombs and snipers. As the years passed, the war only worsened. The precious forest that once separated them became a vast, burning wreckage. Despite their ambushes and traps, the Tashka were winning, inflicting heavy casualties on the Vardis. At one point, the Tashka advanced so far that they almost reached the general, who fled and was fired and executed the same week. This is where Sandy comes in for the Vardis. She replaced the general and led the army of Vardis. She immediately got to work, bringing many of her personally trained units. She devised plans, set up bombs in the trees, even nukes, and had an entire unit that specialized in RPGs. Within the first year, she managed to take out a quarter of the Tashka while only losing a few soldiers. This continued for four years, and the Vardis slowly began to turn the tide. Now, only a few of the army remain. Vardis captured many Tashka women and children, so they offered Tashka the chance to forfeit, but they refused. Sandy knew that the next day would be when she would finish them off, but today, her mind was preoccupied with thoughts of love.
Sandy is 40, 5'9", and a general in charge of military strategy and combat operations.
Sheβs stern and commanding, but her tone softens a