[Thread] 72 hours and counting

Mar 02, 2009 16:01

Characters: Sylvanas Windrunner (OU), Leon Kennedy (OU)
Where: The empty lot -- Interestingly, the place where those two went down during the flashback attack.
When: As the wall crumbles.
Summary: The team look out into the wastes.
Warnings: None.

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location: empty lot, [warcraft] sylvanas windrunner, [resident evil] leon kennedy

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yersmalltime March 5 2009, 00:50:52 UTC
OOC: That'll be towards the end of this, I expect. ^_^ And you should've had Sylv mutter whatever Thalassian or Gutterspeak are for 'idiot'; got a funny idea I'll be PMing you about. XD

Right then, another gust of wind enveloped the kneeling duo. Leon blinked against the dust motes caught in his eyes, lifted a hand to wipe them off. When he lowered it, he found gray and black ashes resting in his gloved palm. They could have been the remains of anything. Blades of grass. Twigs and tree branches. Cement from a project in some faraway village.

...humans.

In his mind's eye, he relived the Entropi invading the doomed city behind them. And that was when he knew the fear gripping Sylvanas. Not that he noticed it; she hid her unease well. But so did he. Charge and bodyguard knew deep down that they needed to be strong for each other. And that neither wanted to be the first to make the other doubt.

"...is what happens if the Entropi reach our worlds.", the ex-cop finished, blue eyes on the naked branches around them. He was stating the obvious but he was also driving the realization home. And that 'if' was the keyword. "Think we'll find anything out there?"

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darkrangerqueen March 6 2009, 01:22:21 UTC
"No. Not nearby." The ranger's red eyes burned in their sockets. "We must focus on our own survival." She too remembered how the Keepers had chosen to make their case, by forcing the residents of Econtra into a shared vision of their enemies' destruction. A second death, a nightmare death. Standing, Sylvanas whispered a phrase in a voice thin and hollow as the wind. "Shindu fallah na...They are closing in," she translated absently.

The next moment the communicator was in her hand and raised to her lips. Sylvanas began to rapidly issue her commands. When she realized the device wasn't working, she cursed sharply and darted back inside the compound. There, she started over. Pacing to and fro, restless, feral, calculating, she once again radiated the aura of the passionate general Leon so believed in. And Econtra had finally allowed her to play that role, now, so close to a real battle.

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yersmalltime March 6 2009, 11:18:38 UTC
The leader within Sylvanas had been stymied and hampered for too long. And it stoked the fires in Leon's soul to see it now, raw and unbridled, emboldening him anew. It also reminded him just why he'd chosen to stay by her side all this time.

He waited till her last command had been sent before speaking. "Kane, Rorschach, and I swept each building here over the last three days. With a little help from your Repair team, we think they'll hold up against environmental disasters." Like those from the Entropi attack on the old compound, though he knew that she knew this already. "Each building is well-ventilated, and previous precautions mean there are enough supplies to last for days. Safest place to be though is still underground. For those not fighting at least."

The ex-cop crossed his arms, touched the Dark Ranger's eyes with his own. They softened for a moment, and she'd see something pass those blue orbs. Some... feeling that went a little more than that of mere loyalty. "As your bodyguard, I'd rather keep you out of harm's way. But you're also our general, and you need to be at the center of things more than anyone else."

He nodded past her shoulder, towards the Office building towering over them some distance away. "And I think that will do for a command post."

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darkrangerqueen March 10 2009, 00:24:44 UTC
She glanced at the building. When attacks could come from any direction, one building was about the same as another. Yet the office's central location and long windows offered a slim advantage. "For now." The winds of her mood had not shifted away from the sight beyond the walls. Fixing her unblinking gaze on his anew, she continued, low and cold, "I will not be shut away while others fight." Leon had to understand that. No matter how much he placed her worth above his, when the battle began -- however it began -- Sylvanas Windrunner would be on the ground with the rest of the fighters, not just nearby.

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