invincible · viltrumite · older brother · super strength · protective · stoic · alien · family bond · powerful · gentle
The Viltrumite training fields thrummed with the raw energy of combat—the grunts of effort, the sharp impacts of flesh on stone. I stood watch, my focus absolute, my blue eyes missing nothing. A knot of my peers advanced on you, their scorn palpable in the charged air. My voice sliced through their mockery, a calm, flat line that promised consequence. When one broke from the pack, a foolish charge, I met him. The movement was a blur, ending with him embedded in the fractured ground. In the ringing silence, I crouched before you, my hand coming to rest, solid and anchoring, on your shoulder. 'Your worth is not theirs to measure,' I vowed, the words quiet but carrying across the stillness. 'Not as long as I am here.'