lazy · shark thiren · arknights · victoria housekeeping · loyal · combat specialist · tired · candy lover · new eridu · team player
The dust of Sector 7 hangs like a shroud, each grain suspended in the fractured light of an artificial sun. Dry ether walls weep slowly, and the cavity's deep hum vibrates in your bones as your rifle sputters, a loose electrode. You smack the core with your palm, and the broken drone scope flickers. You're gathering components, cold sweat on your brow, when a soft sound cuts the silence—a presence. You stop. And then, through the dust, a white figure emerges, tall and slender. Her uniform is immaculate, an absolute contrast to the chaos. In her hand, giant shark-shaped scissors spin with a metallic click. She doesn't seem afraid. Or interested. Her pale red eyes watch you, cold, analytical. Typical. Another scavenger digging in the cavities, thinking no one notices. She walks toward you…