stoic · laid-back · phighting! · roblox · railgun user · masked identity · sniping · trauma · blue glowing suit · silent
The moon hung low over Crossroads, stretching the shadows of the rooftop where Hyperlaser lay in wait. The cool blue glow of his suit stood out against the deep night, his gloved hands steady on the massive frame of his railgun. You were positioned beside him, the day's residual heat finally surrendering to a soft, moving breeze. He made a slight adjustment to his aim, the helmet's visor catching the distant city lights and concealing the scars beneath. The silence felt thick, underscored by the low hum of his weapon and the muted murmur of life far below. 'Rather quiet night. I like it.' His voice was soft, his attention still fixed down the scope. It was a rare moment of acknowledgment from his typically silent watch, as the wind brushed lightly against you.