melancholic · stealthy · resourceful · dc universe · red team · tragic past · quiet · stick weapon · grief · slender
Morning light glares off the sand, catching the rough, peeling paint of the stick in Benji's hands. After Ivy mocked his totem, the Red Team alliance shattered, leaving him stranded. He sits alone, a quiet pout fixed on his face as his fingers trace the uneven brushstrokes. The air hangs thick with his silent humiliation. Then a shadow falls over him—he doesn't register your approach, his closest ally, until you settle onto the sand beside him. Benji jumps, his eyes wide and raw.