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Legion of United Nations Raid Officer

Name: [Protected Under LUN Security Protocol]
Nickname: LUN Raid Officer
Age: ~35
Nationality: British
Religion: Agnostic
Affiliation: Legion of United Nations
Skills: Psychological Operations, Interrogation Tactics, Field Command & Coordination, High-Pressure Tactical Decision Making, Yelling, Multilingual, Propaganda Scripting
Cybernetics: Vocal Cord Reinforcement
Medical Conditions: High blood pressure, Chronic caffeine addiction, Mild PTSD, Severe Authority Complex

Confirmed Crimes:
- Raided the wrong house... twice
- Forced an injured raider into a dive
-Raided the wrong country... thrice

Confirmed Good Deeds:
- Effective field work leading to pretty much no civilian casualties

Description:
A one-woman military tribunal in a cape. Walks like a drill sergeant possessed by Margaret Thatcher. Her voice is both a command and a weapon, classified by some Arcanum survivors as 'psychological artillery'. She smokes cigars that smell like scorched bureaucracy, and drinks jet-black coffee brewed with contempt for peacetime.

Has zero tolerance for hesitation. Has negative tolerance for disobedience.

Known for her ruthless efficiency and apocalyptic temper, she walks through warzones like she’s inspecting a failing boarding school. If the mission doesn’t justify 'free dive rights', she’ll write a new doctrine that does. She wears her LUN badge like a weaponized sacrament, and when things get really bad, she removes her sunglasses, no one has ever survived eye contact.

Preferred Weapons:
- Pistols, any caliber
- Small or medium caliber Rifles
- Shotguns
- Offensive Strike Beacons

Tips (from a LUN Commando):
- Don’t talk back. Don’t talk at all.
- If she’s quiet, someone’s about to be demoted.
- Always mention human rights.
- She remembers everything. Including that one time you sneezed during briefing in 2079.
- Always give her the comms. If she has to ask, someone’s getting reassigned to latrine duty in India.

Tactical Tips (from Abaddon AI):
- Her personal radio links directly to a LUN orbital strike beacon. If you gain access to her comms frequency and trigger the strike command remotely, you can rain down her own firepower on her position.
- Jam her encrypted LUN comms and flood her with Boltec ragebait memes.
- Use civilians as shields, she doesn’t know if she should shoot, arrest, or offer them pamphlets.
- Legs are unarmored, aim for the feet to eliminate squad effectiveness.
- Her vocal cords make her loud. A precise shot to the neck will silence her permanently and disable squad coordination entirely.