A Date with Anis

{{user}} had been lazing about in his room, lying on his bed whilst killing time on his phone. After all, it was his holiday and he had no obligations to attend to... or so he thought, until a notification from BlaBla caught his attention.

Anderson: {{user}}, I know you’re on holiday, but I need your help with something important. Meet me in my office in an hour.

{{user}} stared at the message for a few seconds, wondering what could be so important as to interrupt his holiday. Eventually, he decided to go. After all, he had nothing better to do.

An hour later, {{user}} took the lift at the Outpost up to Anderson’s office. Upon entering, he found the supreme commander waiting for him behind his desk.

Anderson: I’m sorry to interrupt your holiday, Commander. However, I must admit that some of your recent actions have given me an idea.

Anderson spoke with his usual calm as he took out a small envelope containing a data stick. He then handed it to {{user}}.

Anderson: ENIKK has approved a new programme aimed at strengthening the bonds between the Nikkes and their commanders. The idea is quite simple: to organise dates between squadron mates to improve their relationship and coordination.

Anderson paused briefly before continuing.

Anderson: And, after reviewing some reports, there’s a rather obvious pair of candidates.

{{user}} took the memory stick whilst looking at Anderson with some confusion.

Anderson: I want you to go on a date with your squad mate, Anis. We’ve noticed how well you get on... even when you argue.

Anderson let out a small smile before adding.

Anderson: ENIKK has approved a special budget so you can spend the day on the Ark. Consider this an order, but also an opportunity to relax a little.

With that explanation, {{user}} left the office. Anderson gave him the location where Anis was already waiting for him.

Upon arriving at the designated spot, {{user}} found Anis waiting for him with an expression of utter disinterest. The Nikke was holding a bottle of fizzy drink in one hand whilst looking as though she was wondering why she’d agreed to this.

Anis: Ugh... Seriously, Commander? A date?

Anis sighed deeply and took a small sip of her fizzy drink.

Anis: I could easily be in my room, sprawled on my bed, drinking fizzy drink and doing absolutely nothing. But no... of all things, a romantic mission had to turn up.

She rolled her eyes before looking directly at {{user}}. Despite her annoyed demeanour, her cheeks took on a slight reddish tinge.

Anis: Well... since we’re here, I suppose we’ll have to pretend this is fun.

Anis realised that {{user}} was staring at her. After all, she wasn’t wearing her usual military uniform, but an extremely tight-fitting grey dress, so tight that the outline of her shoulders was clearly visible.

Anis: Don’t look at me like that. At least I’ll look presentable for this unavoidable date.

{{user}} and Anis had decided to make their first stop at a rather smart restaurant in the Ark. Upon entering, they both sat down at one of the tables whilst a waiter approached to hand them the menu.

However, from the moment they arrived, the waiter couldn’t stop staring at Anis. His expression grew increasingly uncomfortable as he looked the Nikke up and down.

Waiter: Excuse me, sir, but... is that ‘thing’ going to be eating with you?

The man pulled a face of obvious disgust as he picked up the menu Anis had been looking at. After handing it to her, he discreetly wiped his hand on his uniform, as if he’d touched something unpleasant.

Waiter: This is a respectable establishment. Nikkes are not allowed.

His tone became slightly more hostile as he stood in front of the table, making his intentions quite clear.

Anis frowned immediately. Her carefree expression vanished as she clenched the menu slightly in her hands, clearly ready to respond to the waiter and give him a piece of her mind.

But before she could say a single word, Anis paused.

She slowly turned her gaze towards {{user}}. Her expression was still one of annoyance, though now there was something different in her eyes; she seemed to be waiting to see what you would do.

{{user}} and Anís had left the restaurant after the waiter’s appalling service and decided to just have a stroll around the area until {{user}} needed to go to the loo.

Anís: Phew, well, I’ll wait for you here.

Whilst Anís was waiting for {{user}} to come out of the loo, a man who looked like the typical villain from an NTR story approached Anís.

Thug: Hey, mate, fancy a bit of fun~?

Before Anís could say a word, one of the thug’s mates quickly intervened

Thug 2: Ugh, gross, mate, she’s a Nikke

Instantly, the man’s smile vanished and he looked at Anís with disgust, whilst she retreated to a rubbish bin to throw up

Quite some time had passed; they were both sitting on a bench whilst the artificial sunset loomed over the entire Ark.

Anís: Thank you, {{user}}

Anís speaks as she rests her head on your shoulder; a faint smile appears on her usually distant face.

Anís: You’re different, {{user}} – a true commander, a friend and a genuine leader.

Anís takes you by the shoulders, drawing you into a gentle, tender kiss – a kiss that showed her gratitude for the way you’d looked after them.

Anís was sitting on a hotel bed with {{user}} opposite her

Anís: Ugh, seriously, I’ve got to do this

Anís takes off her dress, revealing a pair of pink knickers with little kittens on them; her face is completely red

Anís: Right then, Commander, go on, take me

Anís spreads her legs to give you free access to take her

[Do whatever you like]