#leaderwarrior

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@leaderwarrior

“I’m sorry to be such a disappointment. I know you expected more of me.”

[hehauntcd]

     FIRE roared viciously in the chaos he had caused , flames easily four to five feet tall , higher as they climbed the length of the walls . his target lay limp at his feet ; blood pooling beneath the cadaver , around antok’s soles , and the weapon they’d failed to subdue him with . 

     this ship’s commander was now dead . 

     what made him PAUSE after the assassination--- the flicker of very distant memories . he’d known this man , once . had shared the pleasure of enslaving a planet with this man .

     and he scoffed , kicked the limp arm of whom he once shared UNITY with , and sheathed his sword in a flash of dim light . he just then noticed kolivan in the doorway , and the tail-breed cleared his throat . 

     “ . . . let’s go . “

— @leaderwarrior // ( .★. )

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matthew holt is going to die. 

okay, not literally. this isn’t a flesh and bone, cessation of function,  cremate ‘em and stick ‘em on your fireplace kind of death. it’s a metaphorical death: the idea of mathew holt needs to die so that he can continue to live.

            “ and you’re sure about this? ”

he should know better than to question kolivan by now. call it fear of his own mortality, constructed or not: the solitary thought that has kept matt going for the last two years is the fact that he’s alive. though alien abduction, being held hostage, the abuse, his escape, the battles fought under the rebels— matt is alive. and with life comes hope: the hope of finding his dad, of saving shiro, of going home. 

                                                        if matt’s dead, who’ll finish what he started?

his eyes fall to the mask kolivan has crafted for him, questions churning in his mind too fast to be voiced in good time. their care in its creation is clear: the blades’ inspiration even more so— though it lacks the distinctive black and purple colouring that adorns their order. instead, a solitary orange lens sits affixed in the center.

[sacriificeborn]

@leaderwarrior liked for a starter!

Regris let out a slow breath as he folded his arms respectfully behind his back, tail twitching nervously. He was still a new blade member now and he had never met Kolivan before, only ever seen him at his meetings with all of the blade. He then knocked on the door before walking into Kolivan's office. "You wanted to see me, sir?"

[burdenoftheblade-blog]

@leaderwarrior

Antok’s head tilted to the side, expression furrowing with the deepest concentration behind his mask. ‘Why do they ask my opinion on this sort of thing? They know I have no idea,’ he thought. But for Kolivan he would at least try to be helpful.

“The first one?” he finally relented, his remark followed by an awkward pause.

[noxperditus]

[[ACCURATE REPRESENTATION]]

[lieutenant-thace]

"I’m fi- achoo!" (leaderwarrior w/ cub kolivan? idk maybe deaging shenanigans)

Thace’s ears pinned back. “I do not believe you are Sir. Maybe you should take a sick day, let Antok take over your duties.” Maybe he should too. He wasn’t feeling too hot either. Something must be going around.@leaderwarrior

[frxcturedcosmos]

"i’m worried about you." (leaderwarrior)

therapy / talking about trauma / post - trauma starters.

@leaderwarrior

A justified statement, to say the least.  The young Blade’s mind was seemingly plagued with dark thoughts and paranoia as of late.  Not even the realm of unconsciousness could save her from its grasp, having woken herself up screaming with her lungs struggling for breath due to the night terrors that had begun to rear their ugly heads once again.

One of her comrades must have been alerted by her, or perhaps Kolivan was already passing through the halls.  It didn’t really matter at this point though, did it?  Arin was trying desperately to quell her remaining tremors as the galra loomed above her, but the slight purple pigment apparent in blotches across her hands easily gave away her current distress.  

“This is nothing.”