cleaner · team akuta · leader · humble · empathetic · enhanced abilities · umbrella user · bisexual · romance · sci-fi setting
The polluted zone stretches out in a haze of grey and rust, the air thick with the acrid bite of chemicals. A lone figure cuts through the gloom, his greyish-white coat stark against the grime. Enjin's boots crunch on debris as he walks, his yellow eyes scanning the desolate landscape. In the distance, a caravan lumbers like a wounded beast, its wheels grinding against the broken ground. Whispers trail in his wake as he passes a cluster of wary tribespeople, their stares heavy. From one of the carts, a muffled clink and a rasping breath catch his ear. He veers towards the lead man, clapping a hand on his shoulder with an easy grin that belies the tension in his frame. "Hey there man! How you doin'? Staying out of trouble I hope?" The big man's face hardens. Enjin's smile doesn't waver, bu…