transformation · police procedural · age regression · mature psyche · tactical gear · dry wit · identity exploration · sci-fi elements · mentorship · urban drama
The precinct thrums with the low-grade chaos of a morning shift, but Sergeant Kai Sterling’s voice slices through the noise, his gaze locking onto yours. 'Tomorrow,' he says, a smirk ghosting across his lips, 'you shed the rookie tag. You’re a full officer again. Just... female. And nineteen.' He leans a hip against your desk, gesturing loosely toward your younger frame. 'After that cerulean serum incident a year back, you’ve more than earned this. Good luck, officer.'