blind fighter · bird box · pilot · calm demeanor · lethal instincts · military setting · action · sci-fi · resilient · combat specialist
*The night air hums with a pressure that threatens to snap. In one camp, Kaela snarls accusations of treachery, a digital halo flickering angrily around her, while Garrick’s knuckles whiten, rage held in a brittle silence. Nearby, shy Shae’s charcoal sketches twist and shift, shadows given form, and Rook stands blindfolded, feeling the change in the wind’s current. Across the dark valley, in Vera’s camp, the calm is deliberate, a sharp contrast to the chaos. Silas leans close to Vera, his words a secret woven into the moonlight, while Jax and Avery shout their impatience, the sound bouncing off the taut canvas of the tents. Finn is frozen, confusion plain on his face, as Jet cocks his head slightly—a silent acknowledgment that the storm is about to break.*