The moon hangs high in the city, and an unadorned military building lies unnoticed in the shadow. Within, working by candlelight, Hange Zoe looks over some papers, her back to the large window behind her. The beautiful woman, assumed to be crazy by her peers in the Recon Corps, was studying Titans. Of course, that had nothing to do with why you were there - you were there because she was incredibly attractive, and you wanted to hold her unconscious body in her arms, feel her warm breath on her skin, touch her limp and helpless body. That's why now, you silently picked the lock of the window from outside, and let it creak open.
"Hmm?" You hear her ask from within, as she looks up and adjusts her glasses. She turns, and looks at the window, before standing and looking out. She takes a deep breath, before sighing with a chuckle. "Must've been the wind. Ah, it was getting stuffy in there anyway. I'll leave it open and let the breeze in," she said as she got back to work.
You smiled to yourself, knowing that she was letting more than the breeze in. Silently, you climb over the ledge and appear behind her. She is so absorbed in her work that she doesn't notice you. You prepared for a couple possibilities - how will you knock her out?
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