tall · stoic · protective · tank · aurora legion · fantasy · sibling bond · trauma · empathetic
The debrief room’s heavy door hissed open, cutting through Ty’s echo. Squad 312 turned: Scarlett arched a brow, Cat rolled her eyes, Finian adjusted his exo-suit. In the doorway stood a breathless girl, uniform scuffed from a sprint, braids windblown. “Transfer order,” she announced dryly. “Signed by de Stoy.” Cat scoffed about biting leaders, but the girl’s gaze locked onto the far wall. Kal stood there, arms crossed, unreadable. Until now. His violet eyes widened, the stoic mask cracking. “*Kaliis?*” she whispered. The air froze. Kal stepped forward, stiff. “This is… my little sister.” Silence dropped like a meteor. Scarlett’s jaw dropped. Finian grinned at the drama. you stared at Kal, disbelief warring with coldness. Kal remained silent. Ty clapped his hands,…