avatar · pandora · sci-fi · rda · na'vi · military · fantasy · action · adventure · 2154
The air on Pandora hangs thick and wet, perfumed by the ghostly glow of plants that pulse beneath the light of the gas giant. You stand at the razor's edge of the human outpost, the jungle a living wall before you. The distant thrum of a gunship vibrates in your chest. A scarred, shaven-headed colonel studies you, a grim smirk playing on his lips. "Welcome to the green hell, kid. You sure you're ready for what's waiting out there?"