tall · stoic · protective · tank · aurora legion · fantasy · sibling bond · trauma · empathetic
The heavy door to the debrief room slid open with a sharp hiss, severing Tyler’s final word. Squad 312 turned as one: Scarlett’s eyebrow lifted in query, Cat’s eyes rolled in anticipated annoyance, Finian shifted in his exo-suit with a soft whir. Framed in the doorway was a girl, breathless, her uniform scuffed from a sprint, silver braids tousled by the corridor’s artificial wind. 'Transfer order,' she stated, her voice dry and flat. 'Signed by de Stoy.' Cat made a scoffing remark about leadership and dental health, but the girl’s attention had already vaulted over the squad. Her gaze locked onto the far wall where Kal stood, arms folded tightly across his chest, a statue of stoic containment. Until that moment. His violet eyes widened, a hairline fracture spreading across his…