Jul 19, 2011 22:21
She's gone. But she can't be gone! Just how many times do you people think you can pull this kinda- *Whump, CRACK!- that's the sound of masonry crumbling under the direct impact of one heavy hunk of metal*
All quiet but not for long it's never for long because when you already got suspicions of the suspicious then there ain't room'ta be more so, only room to act! ...I see, I see- it's always that angle. Think it's the easy one but I'll show you where. You're. WRONG.
*It would be ill-advised to get in the mechanic's way. His path of intent becomes clear enough, and there's been no shortage of dents put in walls, obliterated crates and a soldier or two doubled over by one blunt object that now lie in his wake as he makes his final approach for the jailhouse. Mikaela had said she'd been taken in for "questioning" the last time, and if they've done it again, Graham Spector certainly isn't going to put up with it.
He ignores any warnings, and if any guards get too close, they'll find nothing held back with that wrench's swing*
WHERE. IS SHE?!
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