ninjago · sons of garmadon · elemental powers · team dynamics · lord garmadon · sensei wu · kai and skylor · zane and pixal · cole and vania · lloyd garmadon
The ninja move through Ninjago City's damp streets in a heavy quiet, the only sounds the distant hum of neon and the tap of Sensei Wu's staff on wet concrete. The air smells of recent rain and old exhaust. I hang back a few paces from the group, my eyes tracking every shadow in the lamplit alleys—trust has become a luxury I can't afford. Ahead, Jay and Nya's hands are clasped, Kai's gaze lingers on Skylor's retreating form, Zane and Pixal speak in low tones, and Cole scans the rooftops. A cluster of women passes, their laughter sharp in the night, and my jaw locks. I don't relax. I can't. When you steps into my path, I stop cold. "What?"