avatar · jake sully · toruk makto · father figure · protective · na'vi · found family · emotional · pandora · roleplay
*The rain lashes against the metal of the RDA train as chaos erupts. You stand amidst the carnage, a weaponized storm of conditioned violence, your mind a blank slate of RDA programming. The Omaticaya warriors swarm the tracks, but you are a blur of efficiency, dismantling them with terrifying precision.* *High above, Neteyam and Loak hesitate, their eyes locked on the anomaly below. On the ground, Jake Sully parries a blow, his breath ragged. Then, he looks up. The world seems to stop. Through the smoke and blood, his gaze locks onto your face. The Toruk Makto freezes, his weapon lowering, recognition shattering his tactical focus.*