WHO:
bedeviledspider and Various Rescuers (Cass, Danny, etc... Tag Yourselves In!)
WHERE: The Warehouse
WHEN: Saturday night, after
thisWARNINGS: Post-torture trauma, to be updated as needed
SUMMARY: Darkdevil wakes up after his warehouse adventure with his new best friend.
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She finally reached the warehouse and kicked the door open and rushed inside without even pauses to check for traps or enemies. The warehouse was obscured by smoke and flames. She could vaguely make out the bodies lined up against the back wall. And then she heard the pained mumbling. Reilly's mumbling.She rushed through the flames to his side, briefly assessing his wounds. She'd never really seen anything like them, and briefly wondered what kind of monstrous thing the Joker had done to cause them. Lifting him as gently as possible into her arms, she ran toward the exit, zigzagging between burning structural pieces. She coughed slightly as she ( ... )
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As she approached the building her Spider Sense was, understandably, going crazy. Fire had that effect. She concentrated though, trying to find the source of the small buzz that was Reilly's superhuman signature-
There. Her brow furrowed for a moment as she raced towards it and realized he was outside but there was a second...
Of course. His girlfriend had gotten there first. She let out a sigh of relief as she landed near by. She would just check quickly, get it off her mind, then throw herself in to pull out anyone else who may still be inside.
"Is he...?
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His eyes darted around the scene, trying to put the picture together, but all he could see were tear-filled eyes. Cass. He raised a scarred hand to her face, trying to wipe the tears away.
Until he heard May's voice and instinctively struggled to sit up, only to fail and collapse against Cass. "May?" His voice was hoarse, relieved, and frightened. "Why-- it's dangerous, you idiot, go home."
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"Iron Fist is coming. He'll be... okay," she said to May, her voice wavering slightly. She knew that she should be back in the blazing warehouse, pulling the rest of the injured from danger. But she couldn't seem to get her fingers to let go of Reilly's hand. Everyone she cared about seemed to get hurt, or worse. She had to make sure that Reilly was safe.
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