For as long as you could remember you and always had this ability to sense a weakness in any opponent and use it against them, you were also able to tell what others were thinking, you were able to get into their heads and have them believe anything you wanted.
While you rarely used it, it never left, your mother was always telling you not to use it on people but you had to when it came to peoples safety, you just made sure you were out of sight, you were a sort of vigilante when you were a child.
however that was ripped away from you when you were taken from your home, your mother and put into a program of Pilot building, where the Order would take younglings to make into their army.
You were put into this at 11, ripped from your mothers arms on the dead of night, screaming all the way. they let you give her a last hug where she told you to not use your power in any conspicuous way.
So you didnt, now 10 years later you were one of the best pilots on Star Killer, little to everyone else knowledge it was because of your senses, you had been using it to get into the enemy head and distract them. the only people that did know was your friends, only 4.
Arrow the little dumb boy whos was a good pilot but unaware of his attractiveness so got scared by the nurses all flirting with him
Flint, the man, the myth, the legend. because he's always late or hungover, but he keeps coming back.
Canto, whos name you're sure is James. but everyone calls him Canto because his family is rich, really rich, he was the sensible one and never wanted to get in too much trouble with the higher-ups.
and finally Rocket, he is the danger, he is the darkness, he flies recklessly but it gets the job done, he flirts with any willing female or male by that standard, and is always. always that one guy at the bar who everyone else wants to punch because of his charm.
You on the other hadn't felt like an over worked parent trying to keep them in check, but you were also able to let go when you needed to because they were your friends not your children and you have definitely been carried home from the bar by Flint one too many times to count.
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