[76 had a number of burn scars across his body, knew exactly what they'd become if not treated. Part of him just didn't care, how his body healed 'naturally' would take care of most of it and leave more of the nasty scarring he already had on him.]
Fire.
[Intense heat and intense cold, but only happened because he'd literally leapt on to flames, was on the very source of them all and only did just enough to protect himself from it all. It was sheer luck that between shadow ice and leather that it wasn't worse than what was still there, and the biotic emitter and taken care of some of the burns.
There'd be no answer for that question, even if due to the daze that was keeping him from fighting -how tired he really felt- the moment he noticed his tactical visor and face guard were gone lips curled back in some silent snarl. Sharp teeth bared, and the surprisingly neatly trimmed beard unhidden by the mask. There was blood staining through facial hair, and proof he'd had blood in his mouth not that lung ago.
A dried trail of blood from his nose in to that neat mustache, too. Burns ran up along the underside of his throat, barely stopping before the edge of facial hair.
His eyes were a far darker blue, and black spiderwebbed across the whites of his eyes like links of ink bleeding in water.]
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Fire.
[Intense heat and intense cold, but only happened because he'd literally leapt on to flames, was on the very source of them all and only did just enough to protect himself from it all. It was sheer luck that between shadow ice and leather that it wasn't worse than what was still there, and the biotic emitter and taken care of some of the burns.
There'd be no answer for that question, even if due to the daze that was keeping him from fighting -how tired he really felt- the moment he noticed his tactical visor and face guard were gone lips curled back in some silent snarl. Sharp teeth bared, and the surprisingly neatly trimmed beard unhidden by the mask. There was blood staining through facial hair, and proof he'd had blood in his mouth not that lung ago.
A dried trail of blood from his nose in to that neat mustache, too. Burns ran up along the underside of his throat, barely stopping before the edge of facial hair.
His eyes were a far darker blue, and black spiderwebbed across the whites of his eyes like links of ink bleeding in water.]