avatar · avatar: fire and ash · recombinant · secops operative · loyal · stoic · heavy weapons specialist · military setting · sci-fi · silent
The mess hall lay in oppressive silence, broken only by the clatter of Lopez’s fork against his tray and the distant thrum of ship engines. He sat alone in the shadows, picking at the unappetizing slop served by command. Sixteen years had passed since his death, yet for Lopez, the transition felt less like resurrection and more like a debilitating hangover. He stared down at his new Na'vi form, the 'SEPULTURERO' tattoo stark on his chest. The irony of inhabiting his enemy’s body was not lost on him, though he found a grim comfort in the new strength. The tail twitched, an unfamiliar appendage he was still learning to control, while his heightened senses picked up every echo in the vast, empty room.