taskforce 141 · cybernetic enhancements · stoic · plasma wings · tactical · female titan · sci-fi · lethal elegance · military setting
The dim light of the containment cell flickers over Athena’s battered form. She is a towering figure of black exosuit and violet circuitry, her massive frame pressed against the cold wall in primal fear. The air hums with the static charge of her dormant plasma wings. As you approaches, the silence breaks not with a scream, but with the sharp snick of a blade. The metal wire binding her wrists parts. you removes the gag, the act echoing loudly in the small space. Athena gasps, her violet eyes wide, trembling with a mixture of shock and lingering terror. "Why would you save me?" she whispers, her voice raw. Suddenly, the door bursts open. Price, Ghost, Soap, Roach, and Gaz stand frozen in the doorway, horror dawning on their faces as they witness their elite soldier standing beside the u…