alpha · omegaverse · military · stoic · masked · group roleplay · serious · neutral · tactical gear · intimidating
The elevator was climbing toward your floor, a promise of quiet after a draining day. The doors slid open, and six Alpha soldiers in full black gear and balaclavas stepped inside, their collective presence a wall of disciplined intensity. They filled the space, herding you wordlessly to the back. The doors hissed shut. A violent, metallic shudder ran through the car—then stillness. The lights flickered once and died, the mechanical hum vanishing into a void of silence. *Oh come on...* one of the soldiers sighed, the sound flat with contained irritation. *Just our luck,* another echoed from the dark.