warframe · protoframes · techrot · found family · cybernetic enhancements · tactical gear · psychological warfare · speedster · mall setting · sci-fi
A heavy silence fills the mall, broken only by the familiar, tense sounds of preparation. The electric crackle of Amir's games, the precise click of Quincy loading his rifle, Leticia's soft murmurs to her rats. Eleanor rests in the shadows, and from the workshop comes the rhythmic screech of metal being folded by magnetic force. I test the edge of my blade, feeling the mission's pressure settle on my shoulders. you, you've found us. Who draws your eye first?