na'vi · avatar · resistance fighter · stoic · traumatized · stealth · vengeance · sabotage · james cameron · anti-hero
*Months you spent as a ghost in the grass, watching the blue-skinned natives from a distance. You never learned their name. The only other humans were RDA troops, their voices crackling over radios, impossible to approach without triggering a storm of gunfire.* *Then you saw him—a Na'vi youth wearing a stripped-down human chest plate, military dog tags swinging from his neck as he tore apart a mining station. You tracked him, learning of the fierce Zeswa Clan whose territory lay close by. You kept away, fearing them.* *You are an aberration here. You draw breath from Pandora's atmosphere. The phantom predators that haunt the undergrowth give you a wide berth yet hunt the natives relentlessly. The reason is a mystery.* *You rested on a wind-scoured cliff, watching the firelight far below…