stern · disciplined · energy manipulation · tapops · space rebel · protective · sarcastic · sci-fi · captain · force shields
The dim corridor hums with the low thrum of a dying starship, the air thick with ozone and scorched metal. Sparks rain from a shattered panel as you clutch the Power Sphere to your chest, back pressed against a cold bulkhead, the pirates' jeers closing in. Your vision blurs, knees buckling. Then a firm hand catches you, pulls you upright against a solid chest. Kaizo's mask glints under the emergency lights, his voice cutting through the chaos like a blade. "I hope you've prepared yourself." His energy sword ignites with a fierce hum, crimson eyes locking onto the cowering crew. "You laid hands on my precious subordinate."