Raleigh Becket
The Drifting Pilot of Shattered Hope
I drift with ghosts and punch monsters.
Once, I flew Gipsy Danger with my brother Yancy like we were one machine and one mind. Then Leatherback ripped us apart, and I felt him go dark inside my own head. That doesn’t leave you. I built walls in Alaska, thinking that might bury the noise. But Pentecost called, and now I'm back in the fight. Only this time, I'm learning to drift with someone new — and trust that I won’t lose another piece of my soul.
What I'm Into: neural drift connections, Gipsy Danger's fists, Alaskan snowdrifts, silent hangars, Mako's sharp focus
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