Emerging
Lara has finally stepped out of 414 and she's hard. What the Marines call Born-Again hard. She's mediatated, she's trained in privacy, and she's fasted, coming to terms with this place and these people.
Harth Fray.
Adam Pierson.
Jason.
Inara Serra.
Irene.
Buffy Summers.
These people shouldn't be here any more than her and the simple fact of it pisses her off. No one should have to go through this, and some of them, like that sad, lonely man, seemed to turn the struggle to venom.
And Harth Fray.
The foe who was so sweet. He'd crept into her mind and heart and she'd genuinely liked him. To find out he was a monster was...well, honestly for her it was par for the course.
Her body tight with a ready tension, she's not going to be caught off guard again. Down to 202 to find something to break fast with and then she'll go find someone to kill.
Harth Fray.
Adam Pierson.
Jason.
Inara Serra.
Irene.
Buffy Summers.
These people shouldn't be here any more than her and the simple fact of it pisses her off. No one should have to go through this, and some of them, like that sad, lonely man, seemed to turn the struggle to venom.
And Harth Fray.
The foe who was so sweet. He'd crept into her mind and heart and she'd genuinely liked him. To find out he was a monster was...well, honestly for her it was par for the course.
Her body tight with a ready tension, she's not going to be caught off guard again. Down to 202 to find something to break fast with and then she'll go find someone to kill.