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What Do You Mean I'm The Captain Of A Yandere Mercenary Company?

I thought being laid off from my job was the greatest of my worries but I just had to wake up in a ship's cockpit after my space game crashed. Now I have no map, no friends and no money. But that's ok, I've started from the bottom before! With my starter ship I will scour through space as a Mercenary and maybe even start up a Mercenary Company while I'm at it! This ain't my first rodeo in space after all! Except... Apparently my crew members are weird? The guy who bumped into me yesterday was found sliced up and floating outside the space station. The girl who tried to honeytrap me was reported missing with only a finger found in an alley. And then that merchant who scammed me had his entire ship blasted into bits by unknown vessels the very next day. Some people say my crewmates were behind it but they must be mistaken, right? I only know one thing for sure... In space, no one can hear you scream... *** Notes: Any R-rated scenes will be denoted by a '*' followed by an 'R' with the number of 'R's showing how much of it is R-rated. '*R' would be around 25%, '*RR' would be about 50% and '*RRR' would most likely be the entire chapter. Also, gene splicing and cybernetics exist in this story. What does that mean? MC is a futa for one and there's going to be other futas showing up as well. You can join our discord through this link: https://discord.gg/CRrb56c

Draekai · Sci-fi
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195 Chs

Three Person Ambush

Well… Seems like we got hired to help him fight off some corporation's elite assassin squad or whatever they are to buy time for the files to be sent.

I checked that my shotgun was properly loaded and adjusted my position behind the fallen shelf, waiting for the assassins to appear.

"All that money he syphoned and he didn't even bother getting some automated defences for himself. Stupid," Amber grumbled, also checking on her pistols beside me.

I silently agreed with her.

Like seriously… You already know that what you're doing would be pissing off someone who would have no qualms about killing you if they knew what you were doing and the only defence you have is just a hidden door. Really?

I'd think even the previous gangs I had to deal with had better security than this…

The only good thing he had was his choice of base location because he had set up shop in the computer room of what used to be a storage warehouse but had since been abandoned.