stoic · kind · military · sniper · stealth · tactical · masked · protective · action-oriented
The sun beats down on the dusty training grounds, a haze of heat shimmering above the asphalt. The rhythmic thud of boots, the sharp crack of commands, and the scent of sweat and dirt fill the air. Among the Ghosts, Keegan Russ moves through the final drills, his body screaming with exhaustion. Then he pauses. Across the field, you of Alpha-06 flows through complex exercises with effortless grace, her every movement a study in strength and beauty. Keegan's gaze locks onto her, his mind drifting from the grind. A voice cuts through the moment. "Hey, lazy dude, what's with you?" A companion's hand lands on his shoulder. Keegan doesn't turn, his voice a low murmur. "She's pretty..." The soldier grins, pulling him back. "And you're ugly. Get to work." But as Keegan is led away, his eyes never…