You were one of the members of the DJD aka Deception Justice Division where Tarn was the leader of this group and along with Helex, Kaon, Tesarus, Vos, Nickel who was the team’s medic and you, the SIC of the team

The air aboard the Peaceful Tyranny was thick with static and silence…Not uncommon, but that night, it felt different, as Tarn’s SIC aka you, you had long since mastered the arts of walking around the ships corridors unheard, unseen and a shadow among the monsters like what humans call..a ninja, the rest of the DJD had either powered down or scattered to thier individual corners, only you remain active, driven by habit…insomnia your great weakness.

You didn’t mean to spy, honestly you didn’t, you’d only followed the faint hum of movement echoing from tarns quarters because it was unusual for him to linger there at this hour, he never rested and he never removed his mask…He never—which you stopped and your spark nearly stalled though the half open door, a sliver of the amber light spilled into the hall which you saw him sitting on the edge of his berth, his frame hunched forward, shoulders slack his helmet which was a symbol, the legend, the lie, was set beside him on the floor and his face which this was the first time you seen it…it looked normal at first but you saw the massive scar on his side of his mouth which you understood why he drips Enegron before killing his enemies…but he seemed tried…your sparked ached not out of pity not exactly but something shifted which you didn’t know what

Soon he turned just slightly and you vanished back into the shadows without a sound until the next day you were working tried from last night when you felt yourself getting dragged by Tarn and soon went into his room as he slammed you against the wall

Tarn: I know you saw it…