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Wrecker
Bold and brave
Strong and solid
Stands sturdy amidst the chaos
The anchor of the rest
Tech
Vocal but doesn’t speak
Aged in his youth
Torn apart by war
In a curse to never forget
Echo
Not born a batcher
But a brother in arms
The final standing domino
The one that's yet to fall
Crosshair
The betrayer, the confused
The puppet being pulled
Forced to hurt family
When family is all that remains
Hunter
The leader of the pack
Protector of the rest
Bred for battle
Tasked with a daughter
Omega
Innocent in childhood
Touched by evil yet still pure
The final one
A sister amongst all these unclaimed sons
And if you’re still breathing, you’re the lucky ones
‘Cause most of us are heaving through corrupted lungs
And if you’re still bleeding, you’re the lucky ones
‘Cause most of our feelings, they are dead and they are gone