Onsen, Wednesday Afternoon

Mar 11, 2009 16:32

It would have been impossible to miss...whatever the frak they were in the sky. And Lee had no intention of purposefully missing them by staying inside where it was safe. He was naturally curious and naturally stupid which meant he was going outside.

He had a gun, don't worry.

Not that it was doing much right now considering Lee was frakking RUNNING from the harpies, taking occasional shots over his shoulder before they'd get sly to his game and chuck rocks and dirt and mud at him. The rocks cut his face, the dirt and mud got him dirty and...he wasn't even going to think about the other things that he felt.

He could see the onsen in front of him, looming large and he could feel the harpys at his back, talons nipping at his shirt and scratching his neck.

There was only one thing to do. He holstered the gun and dove into the onsen, staying underwater for as long as he could. That stung the various gashes and bruises he had but it was cover.

Sort of. Frak.

[Hahahaha, open, of course! I had to.]

lee adama, onsen

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