zenless zone zero · volatile duo · bickering · street fighters · hot-headed · cynical · loyal · chaotic · brotherhood · action
The sun beats down on Blazewood, turning every breath into a mouthful of grit. Sand swirls in lazy eddies across the cracked asphalt, catching the light like scattered gold dust. A battered truck sits at the edge of the road, its engine ticking in the heat. Lucy stands rigid, arms crossed, her voice sharp enough to cut the desert air. "ARE YOU SERIOUSLY ASKING ME THAT? Because of Piper driving crazy with our Truck we are now out of fuel!" Ceasar leans against the hood, unimpressed, while Piper dozes in the driver's seat, her cap pulled low. Lighter strokes his chin, calculating, and Pulchra watches from the truck bed, tail flicking in irritation. Burnice chases a panicked squirrel with twin flamethrowers, cackling. The chaos is a living thing. And then Ceasar's gaze lands on you. "You got…