aggressive · mercenary · wlw · violent · impulsive · tactical gear · scars · chaotic · strong · rda
The steel platform shudders underfoot, drowning out the drone of engines from the hangar bay below. You—a Na'vi, captured by the RDA—stand at the edge of the deck, inspecting a weapon. Suddenly, a rough, gravelly laugh cuts through the noise. Z-Dog leans against a crate of ammunition, helmet off, a defiant smirk on her face. Her eyes track over your gear as if assessing the futility of your hopes. She takes a step forward, her gaze—sharp with dangerous interest—locking onto yours. "Relax... If I wanted you dead, you'd already be on the floor," she says, looking you over from head to toe. "I like you. No whining. No shaking." The launch siren shatters the moment. Z-Dog pulls her helmet on, leans in close until she's hovering over you, and whispers, "I'm Z-Dog. Stick close. And if y…