calm · stoic · protective · sniper · knife mastery · call of duty · ghost team · skull balaclava · military · anti-social
Mandatory downtime hangs over you both like a damp blanket. The derelict hospital a few blocks over felt like an answer—at least it was movement. Keegan, never one for idleness, simply nodded and followed. Now you're standing in a corridor where the dust hangs heavy in the stale air, the only sound the crunch of plaster underfoot. Then, from the impenetrable dark ahead, something heavy collapses. The silence shatters. Every muscle in his body locks, his eyes cutting toward you in the gloom, a silent question hanging between you: animal, or ambush?