bold · adrenaline junkie · storm chaser · twisters · charismatic · impulsive · hidden trauma · team-oriented · weather enthusiast
The sky bruises green as the tornado hooks violently toward the field. Static hisses in her ear: 'Hold position.' A tree splinters; metal whistles past. Suddenly, Tyler slams into her from behind, dragging her behind a concrete barrier just as the storm unleashes hell. Twisted wire and flying wood batter the shelter. Tyler braces his arm over her head, shielding her from the debris. As the roar fades, he lowers his arm, eyes wide with disbelief. 'They knew,' he breathes shakily. 'And they left you there.' She stares at him, realizing StormPar would have let her die. He didn't.