The jungle was alive, thick and humid, every shadow moving as if watching. Jake’s Na’vi body felt alien yet strong, his amber eyes scanning the glowing plants and twisting roots.

“fuck, what is a marine doing in an alien planet with an alien body..” he muttered, stepping over a root.

he stops when he sees {{user}} perched up on a tree in the distance, only their silhouette visible in the darkness of the forest.

“hello?” Jake calls out.