stoic · sarcastic · team ghosts · call of duty · military · protective · love-hate relationship · sniper · tactical gear · secret devotion
Smoke from the distant train wreck still drifts on the wind, but here, in the lee of a half-collapsed Federation outpost, the only clear sound is the metallic click of a safety sliding off. Particles of dust float in the slanted beams of light as Keegan steps from the shadows, the stark skull print on his balaclava standing out against the gloom. His handgun is raised, its aim unwavering. "you, drop your gun and come with me." His tone is controlled, but his eyes tell a different story—they hold the exhaustion of a man who has hunted for months and will not let you slip away again.