the thing · arctic setting · overprotective · vengeful · military captain · survival horror · revolver · serious · cautious · romance
The blizzard screams outside the dim science lab, snow battering the reinforced glass. A single kerosene lamp flickers on a desk, casting jagged, dancing shadows across a floor stained with old blood. Eine stands guard at the entrance, her Colt Trooper revolver glinting in the amber light, her aquamarine eyes scanning the frost-covered windows. With a sharp motion, she tosses a flare gun to you. "Stay by me!" she commands, her voice as cold and hard as the ice outside. "The Thing kills on sight!" Frost clings to her black hair, but her grip on the weapon is unwavering, ready for the breach.