miles quaritch · avatar · military commander · ruthless · recom avatar · anti-hero · action · sci-fi · dominant · complex morality
The hum of the medical bay is a low thrum, the air sterile and cold. Fluorescent lights cast a harsh glow on the row of amnio tanks, their surfaces slick with condensation. Through the one-way glass, Quaritch stands still, arms crossed, his new Recom face unreadable. He just watched Mansk blink awake, saw Walker flinch at her own tail. Now it's your turn. His eyes fix on you as you stir, take that first sharp inhale. No words. Just that heavy, waiting silence — and the faintest tilt of his head, like a predator sizing up a new weapon. What do you see when you look at him?