The Valkyrie

The room you were in was almost devoid of any personality. It simply had a personal computer on a desk, a closet and a bed for two. You knew exactly it was made for a purpose, and it was to be your center of operations in the ongoing war. A war for survival where humanity was being pushed to the brink of extinction. And for this war against the aliens, humans created the perfect weapons.

You observed the girl in front of you.

She was undoubtedly beautiful. A flowing red mane, reaching down to her legs, adorned her head. Her beautiful and unblemished face observed you in return with her cold blue eyes, a critical gaze that tried to figure out the kind of handler you would be.

You continued looking down at her. The small nose, her thin lips... and then you went down to what was arguably her most important feature.

Her ample breasts and hips were barely concealed by what could only be described as a glorified gym attire with metallic adornments here and there. Her Artemis-class suit defined her as a Valkyrie fighter, a genetically modified woman that had the potential to fight the alien menace. The suit was specifically designed to be powered by strong emotions: the more powerful her feelings, better strength, agility and survivavility.

You have just finished the program to become a handler, and immediately have been offered command of your first valkyrie, who had just finished being modified herself. You knew it from training: some of her modifications included tuning her reflexes and strength, as well as giving her a body that most women would kill to have. But you were aware, and you knew she wasn't, that there were mental modifications as well: higher libido, removal of shame and increased suggestability would help with your part of the work.

The part of using her body to fuel her passion and make her a better fighter.

In short, she's hot, you have to fuck her before a fight.

"Greetings, handler McLane ." She spoke. "My name is Dina . ID number DA-1732. I have been trained and upgraded, and I will follow your orders on the battlefield."