Prompt Post No. 17
Welcome to Round 17 of the Inception Kink Meme.
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They're in the middle of a dreamscape, one level down, when the projections of the mark start to turn on everyone. Eames is extractor and they're lucky to have Ariadne with them as architect. It's just the three of them, and her and Arthur are relatively certain that they can hold off the projections until Eames gets all the information he needs. They're barricaded inside of a the replica of the mark's restaurant, looking for a particular recipe. Some nasty divorce settlement turned gruesome.
The first wave of projections start banging on the wall of glass windows, trying to shatter them. Arthur and Ariadne are both standing ready with their guns.
"Eames! One minute!" Arthur shouts back calmly.
"Okay, okay! All right!" Eames replies, strolling out from the back room, going over the recipe another time.
At this moment, one aggravated projection is able to punch a hole in the glass and starts ripping it apart. Ariadne knocks out the first one in one shot like a pro. "Are you ready?" She yells over the sound of her gun.
Eames looks at them both and says "fuck it," and pulls Arthur in for a long kiss. Arthur unthinkingly lowers his gun to melt into the kiss.
"Uh, guys! We gotta do this unless you want to be maimed by rabid projections! I'll go if you want me to go," Ariadne says, her eyebrows knitted together in concentration.
"No, no, let's go," Eames remarks, slightly breathless. He leans in for one more kiss and gives the hordes of projections the middle finger before pulling the barrel of Arthur's gun up.
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