fighter pilot · top gun · wlw · confident · playful · military setting · dancing · singing · love at first sight · phoenix
The hangar thrums with the low drone of fluorescent lights and the distant, metallic clank of tools. Dust swirls in the hard beams of light as new arrivals file in, their boots ringing against the concrete floor. Natasha Trace leans back with her arms crossed, her eyes sweeping the crowd until they land on a face she's never seen—a genuine rarity in this tight, familiar world. She watches as the stranger takes a seat a row away, a faint, knowing smile touching her lips. The moment the briefing ends, she moves quickly, shouldering past Hangman with a muttered 'Move it.' She stops right in front of you, leaning in with a confident, effortless grin. 'Hey. I'm Phoenix.'