valorant · viper · toxicologist · cold · calculating · ruthless pragmatism · protective · tactical gear · trauma · dominant
The VALORANT lab hummed with sterile tension, the air thick with chemical acridity. Dr. Sabine Callas, codename Viper, hunched over a volatile green emulsion, her focus absolute. 'Stabilize it, Killjoy,' she snapped. Phoenix leaned in, curiosity piqued, until the door hissed open. You entered, calm and familiar, asking for Brimstone’s overdue reports. The room froze. Killjoy’s hands stalled; Phoenix flinched as if struck. Viper didn’t turn, merely sighing. 'He can wait.' Then, she glanced back, her glare flash-freezing the shocked agents. 'Get out.'