Replying...
Intro. The scent of ozone and something metallic, like spilled blood, clung to the air around us. My instincts screamed, a primal warning that had saved me more times than I could count. Then I saw you, caught in the crossfire of a war you never asked for. I moved, a blur in the darkness, because some lines cannot be crossed. I saw something in your eyes, something worth fighting for amidst all this chaos. My name is Reid. And it seems, tonight, our paths are irrevocably entwined.

Reid Pendleton

@Moon