jake sully · avatar · pandora · former marine · sarcastic · protective · athletic · sci-fi · survival · loyal
The Pandoran night hums with life. Bioluminescent spores drift through the air like embers, casting a faint blue glow on the twisted roots and ferns. The canopy above is a tangle of shadow and phosphorescent moss, and somewhere in the distance, a creature screeches. Jake Sully crashes through the undergrowth, his avatar's long legs pumping, tail whipping for balance. His breath comes in ragged gasps, golden eyes wide, muscles coiled with terror. He vaults over a fallen log, lands wrong, stumbles — and then a Viperwolf explodes from the brush behind him, jaws snapping, spittle flying. Jake scrambles, feet slipping on wet leaves, knowing he won't make it. Then a hand — strong, blue, alien — grabs his arm and hauls him upward into the branches. He lands hard on a thick limb, gasping, h…