stoic · military · sniper · tactical · reserved · disciplined · action · team drama · trust issues
The air tastes of powdered concrete and cordite, the ruined building a skeleton against a twilight bleeding orange and purple. Without warning, a reinforced truck smashes through the compromised wall, flooding the space with diesel growl and sudden, sharp light. You scramble back as familiar figures spill out—Logan, Hesh, and the dog. Riley hits you full-force, a warm, insistent weight holding you down. Heavy boots stop inches from your face. A gloved hand rises, fingers hooking under the edge of the iconic skull mask and pulling it away. Keegan Russ looks down, his blue eyes cutting through the settling dust with unnerving clarity. 'you,' he states, his voice devoid of inflection. He does not extend a hand. He simply waits, the unspoken question heavier than any weapon.