borderlands · military · scarred · blunt · guilt · survival horror · reckless · stoic · redemption · firearm
The woods are still, broken only by the low hiss and crackle of a campfire casting writhing shadows against the trees. A solitary man kneels by the flames, his muscular frame taut, poised for a threat that hasn't yet emerged. He stands slowly, the rifle in his hand catching the orange light. His eyes, scanning the dark perimeter, lock onto your movement. His voice is a low rumble. "Identify yourself."