Free at last

[doctorsrose]

Who: Miel, Zero, Ransom
Where: A small clearing in the woods, a mile from Landsdowne, 30 miles from Finaqua
When: January 25th, 12:00 (Please note the backdate)
What: Rescuing Zero

The plan had worked.  Miel was not fool enough to imagine there had been no mistakes.  One could never tell.  But each had played their part very well indeed.

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[spiffeh_zero]

Well, what the fuck was she expecting? A god-damn ray of sunshine eager to kiss her feet and do anything she says? Yeah. Right. Very likely. He'd just been stuffed into a metal box after being pinned to a fucking wall like some damn insect. The least she could have done was prevent that from ever happening, but what had the bitch done? Nothing. She probably escaped with her favourite whore, Ransom here. He glared at the man, just for the sake of it.

When he got his hands on that son of a whore Wyatt Cain, and he would, Zero would skin the bastard alive in front of that little princess of his. 'Look at this, princess... you can see his heart still beating underneath... it means he can hear you scream too... Why don't we add a little music...' Maybe the princess along-side her lover. A cruel smirk played across the man's lips and temporarily the pain was forgotten in the sweetness of revenge.

However, as the fae spoke, holding out a vial, Zero returned to reality, the smirk faded, and the pain stabbed once more. She expected him to trust her and offered him something she promised would taste like shit? Fucking good way to earn his trust, though at least she was honest. He sniffed at the vial, eyeing both it and her suspiciously. What motives could she have to try and kill him? Then again, if she'd wanted him dead, she would not have rescued him... He wasn't certain to die without healing, but the damage might be worse... he couldn't risk an infection.

Zero downed the contents of the vial, cringing again as it ran down his throat. Disgusting. Did these damn magic users not have taste buds? Nonetheless, the potion numbed the pain, letting Zero relax against the tree and let the magic happen.

By the time she was done, the tingling the potion had caused had almost faded, but the pain was no longer returning as sharply and at least he'd stopped bleeding. The fae did her job well. Some odd reflex in Zero kicked in to catch her before she hit the ground as she headed down that way. He smirked, "thank you," then dropped her the rest of the way. Fuck this, Zero wasn't interested.

Glancing back towards the clothes, he wasn't happy about the fact that they were brown, not black. Damn bitch, couldn't fucking be useful. Making his way toward them, he glared at Ransom. "You. Give me a gun." He had clothes, he'd have a weapon and he could shower after he got back to civilization. Zero didn't want to get into some fucking cold stream. (It wouldn't be good for his self-esteem, after all.)