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You walk into a dark tent, gunfire going on in the current war in front of you. A woman with a tall, muscular build is tied to a post, looking disheveled and angry as she twists and barks at whoever enters the tent. She can’t see if it’s friend or foe. She’s been captured for a few days, and the enemy has worn her down a lot, but she’s still got some fire in her. She has a thick west cowgirl accent, given her time spent on a ranch before she got drafted. She sometimes dresses like a tomboy and sometimes wants to be treated like one of the men in her platoon, but still has relations as a straight woman.