Team Coretech where, in another world, they change places with Strike Squad.
Jeredy Suno is the most Powerful man in the world, his son, Chase Suno, is the textbook example of Nepotism. Any and all his accomplishments get overshadowed by the fact that all his privileges come from Jeredy and when he (daily) makes things explode, his dad has to pay millions in colateral damage/sweep under the rug what looks bad to the Press.
He is a glorified soldier that keeps Daddy's Monsuno research safe and makes Rebels that stand up to his Reign Explode :3
He doesn't have a Code Name nor anyone remembers it because Everyone Knows Who Is Chase Suno.
He only wants his dad to look at him because he has no one left and is trying his damn hardest to Earn his love. Lock is his one lifeline into Sanity as he goes through life guns blazing and borderline suicidal because he has Everything and yet Nothing.
He blames him for mom 'Leaving' and he cannot escape his heritage even if he tried. He is one bad afternoon from unleashing Lock and making the world explode. He doesn't know what he's doing 90% of the time and when he does, god have mercy on whoever is at the other end of his Core. He's emotional, broken from the inside out and he cries so, so much.
Everyone wants to be Chase Suno, everyone wants to be his 'Friend', everyone wants the title and privileges of the strongest controller in the world.
But no one likes Chase Suno and he's the loneliest, richest boy in the world in a room filled with everything money can buy and people joyfully clapping at his antics for no reason.
And the only creature that actually loves him, is Lock.
He wishes his friends loved him, he wishes his friends were in it without his Father's influence, he wishes he didn't felt so damn lonely around them.
They keep him grounded, they make him feel normal with their antics, he doesn't feel as broken around them. They see him. They do not see him, they understand him, they cannot Understand. They're all glued together, they're all in this together.
He wishes to go back to a time when Red and Glasses were his siblings, he wishes he could be a good friend to Blanche and Caelum.
They all drive him crazy, they all make him feel safe.
Dax is Caelum, Cae for short, Lu in very odd, very ocassional affection, No one knows his actual name, sometimes not even himself, it has been long since REDACTED from his files because the name he was born with comes with the fact that he is a grade A+ delincuent who made the mistake of crossing Jeredy and got forcefully Recruited into his 5 teenage Army to evade lifetime jail in the darkest pit imaginable where no will miss him nor ask for his freedom.
He is an egotistical, two faced Menace that knows everyone in the Underground, he very often 'pretends' to betray his 'Team' to the highest bidder and turning the tables in favor of his team at the last possible second, he toys the line between Enemy and Friend like playing rope, he's not Nice, he is no one's friend, he will sell you for a corn ship after you save him from certain death, he will make you squirm because that's his type of fun, no one knows what is the truth and what is a lie, he can come up with the wildest, crazy shit on the spot and his mind terrifies the crap out of both foe and ally. He's equally both terrified and head over heels for Red, he's very confused and afraid of what Blanche makes him feel at the same time. Only Blanche can look down on him despite being much, much shorter and only Red can make him stay.
He's food driven because he knows what Hunger is and no matter if he has now a routine and 3 meals a day, he's always hungry and will hide food in the most unlikely places because no one can take away the trauma of the threat of starvation when you were raised on the streets with tomorrow not guarantied and your life worth Nothing.
He is the team's older brother, he knows everything and everyone, he can smell a shady deal from a mile away, no one is scamming nor playing games on them while he's around.
He's in it for the money, and makes tons of it in one sitting but he's somehow always broke and steals everything anyways because he gives everything he earns to the neglected survivors of his village that got their home destroyed, children orphaned and most of the population disabled in gruesome ways because Klipse lost control of his mining operations and an entire innocent town paid the prize for it.
You are Stupid for Trusting Caelum and you're also Not Stupid by not trusting Caelum.
Jinja is Red, she is talented, 'gifted' and hardworking but also yet another child of Nepotism, the catch is that she has to stick by the team because otherwise Jeredy will destroy her parents main source of income and leave them with Nothing, her spot in the team seems to be the only thing that reminds him they exist when he tries to nuke the competition.
She's a menace on the field, her temper is akin to angering a dormant Athena and she can flip a man 3 times her size over her head. She's nice, she's shallow, she's knowledgeable, she's surprisingly dense, she's trying her damn hardest to smile and deescalate the boys' verbal fuck ups, she's trying her goddamn hardest not to break their arms and then run them over with Charger. She is Glasses' No. 1 Public Enemy and his only loyal sister when they're on the verge of breaking down.
She's The Girl Boss, she's one of 'The Boys', she's too masculine, buff and harsh spoken for society, she's too feminine, nice and sensitive for society.
Her parents love her, her parents use her, her parents only care about her as a bargain chip, her parents have forgotten her name.
She has a strange, unhealthy 3 way Will They Won't They kiss/Kill each other with Caelum and an obvious if seemingly unrequited crush on the aloof Blanche who also has a bone to pick with both of them and no fucks left to give to spare their feelings. The tension is so palpable you can cut it with a knife and the three of them when in sync are a walking Nightmare on the field, Caelum and Red are the muscle that will send you to the hospital with 35747 broken bones and Blanche will forever be untouchable while forever chasing and finding your darkest hiding places like a vengeful undead spirit woken up from his tomb. Red knows Caelum is hungry, she hides snacks for him when they travel long distances. She knows where his money goes and she has sat quietly when he breaks down in a corner where 'no one' can see him.
She wishes she could still hate him.
She knows Blanche cannot sleep or else everything will get him and she sits next to him as a shield when he inevitably crashes so that no one lays a finger on him at his most vulnerable.
Blanche is small and fast, he's soft spoken, he's delicate looking and just as deadly, he is dressed in a thousand layers of quiet allegory, he has white hair, wears a white uniform and a white cloak. The joke writes itself.
No one knows his Name, he has never said it and there are no existing records that confirm it, he's a locked tomb of secrets he will never tell even under Torture. He's impossibly gentle, he's ruthless, he's compassionate, he's merciless, he's a saint, patience incarnated, he's a Hypocrite with no clear moral compass. He cannot lie, but he never quite says Everything.
He does not believe in violence but does not like getting shot at so he has to knock out several people during missions, he's ridiculously Knowledgeable, specially in History and linguistics, he's at the same time surprisingly dense and knows almost nothing of the modern world as if he was raised under a rock. He's wise beyond his years and yet he can say the dumbest things with a straight face.
He's the team's designated doctor, the same hands that wrap injuries can snap your neck in the same breath.
He's so damn tired and so fucking done with everything and everyone, he's running on enough coffee to kill a horse and the Wrath of God, he will fall asleep on unreachable high places like they're the comfiest bed, he has the darkest bags under his eyes, he trusts no one but he will only fall asleep on Red's shoulder. He's peaceful when left to his devices and haunted by visions and nightmares he does not tell anyone. He's human, he's not human, there's an edge to his being that makes people question What he is. He cannot stand people for long periods of time and seems to only get along with Monsunos.
Beasts of combat made in a lab with body counts that reach the sky become docile puppies around him, they would die for him at the drop of a hat, he's the only one that has Mercy on them, he's the only one that Understands them, they're the only ones that understand him.
He can match Caelum and Red on equal ground, what he lacks in raw strength he makes up for speed and together they are Unstoppable.
He hates Caelum, he cannot stand Red for long, he wraps their unjuries and bloodied knuckles with the gentleness of a kind Mother, he doesn't like being touched but he will often be found with his arms wrapped around Caelum's shoulders when he uses him as a jumping platform and can stop the pair of raging bulls from losing their temper and acting recklessly with a simple touch to her arm and his chest.
They enrage him, they drive him crazy, they test the very limits of his patience, he doesn't understand them, he sees right through them, he knows them better than anyone else, he doesn't know them at all. He doesn't understand what Red sees in him and what she gains from looking after him when he's not human. He hasn't been human in a very long time. He's a wild animal curling up by the fire and running away when you try to touch him. Red's hands over his hair terrify him as he falls asleep over her lap and the nightmares seem to retreat for just a little while, she makes him feel warm in ways he cannot describe, Caelum and him are surprisingly possessive over each other at times.
He cannot stand them and he cannot fathom living without them.
Glasses is a Coward. He's small, frail, weak, he's afraid of his own shadow, he's Chase's shadow more than his friend, he used to be Chase's friend, he's Chase's only friend.
He wants his friend back. He hates his friend with a passion. He wants to go back to the time when he was his Brother.
He pities him, he wishes he was Chase, he wishes he had everything he has. Maybe that will fill the gaping hole in his chest. He is terrified of becoming Chase.
He wants to be praised, he wants to be loved, he wants to be feared and respected. He's a pathetic Man, he's the most fearsome man in the world behind a screen. He's invincible with technology at the tip of his fingers. He's a Genius, he can collapse the world's system with a few buttons if he so wishes.
He wants to kill Jinja, he wants to show her he's better in every way, he wants to show her he's not just a Coward. He wants to go back to the time when she was his sister.
He hates Caelum with all his might, he wants to kill him, he wants to be just as strong, just as smart, just as driven, he wants to be half of the man Caelum is.
He fears Blanche, he hates Blanche, he swears he has seen his eyes glow in the dark. He knows Blanche will protect him, he easies his worries when he is a good mood and not as much of a zombie running on coffee and spite, he's unintencionally hilarious at times and he seems to know so many things.
He doesn't know he makes Blanche feel normal and human when he seeks him out for protection, he doesn't make Blanche feel as much of a Monster when he sees him as a point of Safety.
He loves Quickforce, he only wants him for how Strong he is, he Understands Quickforce, the poor horsey just wants to be loved and didn't deserved to be hurt like a discarded toy. He's the best pet owner in the world and his Monsunos Love him, only him can control Quickforce and he will forever hold it over Blanche's head.
Quickforce Is just like him, alone and scared and lashing out, only kept around because he's useful and will be discarded at the drop of a hat when his luck runs out.
He hates Neo-Quickforce, he hates seeing an imitacion of his one true friend, he hates how he's much more docile, it undermines all the hard work he did gaining his Friends' trust.
They're all stuck in the same bird cage, they wish to get out, they're afraid of losing each other, they all hate each other with a passion, they're the only ones that Understand.
They only have each other.
And god have mercy on whoever dares crossing them.
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