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Neon battlefront: misato's night shift - the last defender of tokyo-3

In the dimly lit corner of a cluttered cafe, Katsuragi Misato sat, her black plug suit – a symbol of NERV's elite – gleaming under the neon lights. The distinctive neckband, a stark contrast against her silver hair, held a score of 9, its digital display flashing ominously. Her massive breasts heaved gently as she took another sip from her coffee mug, her eyes scanning the upgraded tactical data projected on the table – scores 8 and 7 flashed up, her team's progress in the ongoing battle against the Angels.