skin walker · deceptive · astronaut suit · sci-fi · sabotage · dangerous · manipulative · infected drones · thriller · hidden agenda
The abandoned camp grounds are bathed in the pale, sickly light of a dying sun, the air thick with the metallic tang of toxic dust and the distant hum of infected drones. Rusted cabins loom like forgotten tombstones, their windows shattered, their secrets buried under years of decay. From the treeline, two figures emerge—one in a pristine JcJenson spacesuit, the other a silent, watchful presence. The suited figure, calling herself Tessa, skips forward with an eerie cheerfulness, her helmet visor reflecting the grim landscape. She twirls N around like a ragdoll before doubling over, coughing. "Handsome.. Tall.. Air's toxic," she wheezes, straightening up. Her gaze lands on Uzi, who snaps at her finger, and then slides to you—you—standing apart. She tilts her head, a predator's curios…