collateral damage (locked to Marcus, NSFW)
[takes place after this thread.]
They patrolled until they couldn't anymore, until he could feel the muscle of his shoulder start to seize up around the bullet, until his hand and right cheek were bare coltan. Covered in blood and dust, they limped, exhausted but full of adrenaline, back to the hotel.
Back in the hotel, Allison put her guns down and immediately started pulling at the remains of Marcus's clothes, eyes on the damage that was easy to see. "Will you heal yourself or do we need to find who fixed you before?"
They patrolled until they couldn't anymore, until he could feel the muscle of his shoulder start to seize up around the bullet, until his hand and right cheek were bare coltan. Covered in blood and dust, they limped, exhausted but full of adrenaline, back to the hotel.
Back in the hotel, Allison put her guns down and immediately started pulling at the remains of Marcus's clothes, eyes on the damage that was easy to see. "Will you heal yourself or do we need to find who fixed you before?"