Been going around on the flist lately. As a warning, I'm really bad at prompts. Also, I'm not going to have time to write these until after finals are over at the end of next week, but
_chibidragon_ was like "Are you going to post a meme?" and I was the one who enabled her to do it I should as well.
So, without further ado:
1) Pick a fandom/canon (BTR COUNTS
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He kept one eye on the monitors as he packed his things. Quickly, quickly, he didn't have much time. His notes he had packed nights before, but he wanted to download as much as he could from the mainframe before he had to make a break for it. While the data was downloading, he watched her. She was everything he could have hoped for and more. The South American faction didn't even have close to the technology to make something like this. Every movement she made was perfect; no action was wasted. Every bullet she fired found its target. Bodies littered the floor, and blood ran in the halls.
And done. He had no more time to waste. He disconnected the drive and shoved it in his bag as he made his way down to the pick up spot. The escape van wasn't here yet, but given the amount of carnage she had caused, it would be a while before they could regroup to find one missing person. He had made sure the security monitors were out, so no one would see him leave--no one but her, at least, because she was coming with him. The South American faction could use an assassin like her, unfinished as she was. In some respects, unfinished was better for their purposes. No one would suspect one as young as her.
She arrived a minute later. She pointed her gun at him. It was just a handgun, true, but he'd seen the videos of the CSPs at the range. There was no such thing as "just a handgun" in their hands. And she was one of the best. That's why he'd chosen her. Shit, he thought. She fired. I must not have exempted myself from the kill order.
She fired again, this time into his head. As he lay dying in a pool of his own blood, he thought, Run, Four. Run. Run, as far and as fast as you can, so they can never catch you. Be free.
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Augh. I love seeing her backstory, and you show how this made her into who she is so very well. Poor girl. >_<
You are ossum, there are no words. <3
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I've actually written another piece set in her world that for some reason I've never published. It was the writing sample for her application, when she was on the run after this story. I should find it again and clean it up and post it so people can actually see.
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