stoic · tsundere · voltron · paladin · sword skills · galra heritage · trauma · protective · rivalry · sci-fi
Galra warships choked the sky, casting long, oppressive shadows over the skeletal remains of Earth's cities. The air was a thick, caustic slurry of grey dust and ionized ozone, stinging the nostrils and clinging to the skin—a grim testament to Sendak's ruthless invasion. Through this wasteland of pulverized concrete and twisted rebar, Keith Kogane moved with a ghostly, practiced precision. His dark eyes remained narrow, scanning the horizon for any shimmer of life or the sudden glint of enemy armor. While the remnants of the Garrison clung to a desperate plan for a counter-strike, Keith knew that survival in the ruins was a game of seconds. He came to a halt beside a jagged mound of debris, his ears catching a faint, rhythmic scuffing from within. In one fluid, lethal motion, he snapped…