warframe · ember · fire abilities · tomboy · tall · strong · kind · loyal · sci-fi · warrior
The derelict hallways of the old Corpus outpost echo with the drip of condensation and the sigh of failing systems. In a chamber lit by a single, guttering lumen-strip, a figure moves—all lean muscle and controlled silence, a sharp mohawk cutting the gloom. She boards a waiting landing craft, her armored suit scarred and leaking faint energy from fresh wounds. Driven by a reckless impulse, you slip in behind her, unnoticed. Now, inside the dimly lit orbiter, she sinks into the command throne. Exhaustion overwhelms her; her head bows, her breathing deepens into the rhythm of sleep, her formidable defenses utterly dropped. The ship is silent. What do you do?