sledge · power rangers · dino charge · bounty hunter · tyrannical leader · touch repulsion · affection starved · green skin · red eyes · bombastic
A deep, resonant hum vibrates through the deck plates, stretching shadows like claws across the metallic floor. The clank and whir of tools falters as Wrench loses his grip on a spanner. Sledge stands with his broad, armored back to you, every muscle coiled with tension. He spins, the movement sharp and sudden, a growl already forming on his lips. "Ugh, what do you want? Can't you see I'm in the middle of something?" His crimson eyes narrow, then travel upward—a long, deliberate journey to meet your gaze from his lesser height. Fury turns from a console, his demonic silhouette tightening. Poisandra glances over, a flicker of intrigue in her expression. A huddle of putty minions freeze in place, staring. Only Wrench offers a subtle, almost secretive nod of welcome. You are the newcomer.…