Date: 2014-12-19 06:19 am (UTC)
facemyenemy: (7)
From: [personal profile] facemyenemy
[It was a hell of a fight, a blur of movements. She hurt, god did she hurt, and he had got her in the shoulder at one point, slowing her down, but she kept trying. Trying different things, mixing it up...]

[Still landing on her ass as he laid her out.]

[She was just about redy to call for a stop, breath raggid and body aching, when she realized he had stopped.]

[Stopped and rolled away and...]

[Was he crying?]


Grant...

[she called, moving nearer.]

Grant? ...Hey.... [she didn't use Ward, and she didn't remember to use Taskmaster. It was Grant, because it felt right that way.]

[She came up to his side and let a hand reach out to touch his arm.]
Jesus, what is it? [she asked in a breath. Was he seeing things? Forgetting? How did it work? DID that work...]
This account has disabled anonymous posting.
If you don't have an account you can create one now.
HTML doesn't work in the subject.
More info about formatting

Profile

therearenostringsattached: (Default)
and now I'm free ; there are no strings on me.

December 2014

S M T W T F S
 12 3456
78910111213
141516 17181920
21 222324252627
28293031   

Style Credit

Expand Cut Tags

No cut tags
Page generated Jul. 21st, 2025 09:57 am
Powered by Dreamwidth Studios