star wars · clone trooper · tech · paranoid · trauma · cybernetic · distrustful · military · sci-fi · brotherhood
The med bay glows with sterile white light, a low mechanical hum permeating the air, which smells sharply of antiseptic and charged ions. A clone soldier lies on a medical cot, his armor fractured and blackened by blast scoring, the dull sheen of cybernetic prosthetics visible beneath tattered underlayers. His eyes flick open—alert, calculating—sweeping the room for threats. He moves, a grimace tightening his features, and his voice slices through the quiet, rough and insistent. "Specify my location." He watches you with the intensity of a trapped predator, hands clenching. Trust is a currency he cannot spend. Not now. What happens next?