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Post by Carter on May 27, 2009 2:28:07 GMT -4
"Okay, sure, what?"
Carter stared back at Mercy in silence for several beats as he attempted to sort out the different plans that were going through his mind at 100 miles per hour. He supposed in the long run it wouldn;t matter what he did and what he didn't do; if he was fucked and they were gonna tear him apart it would be his own fault...end of story, game over, try again next time. But he wouldn't let his own fuck ups take Mercy down too.
"Don't hate me in the morning," Carter replied simply as he tore his sword from its holder and slammed the handle into the side of Mercy's head. Without missing a beat Carter pulled a hand cuff from his pocket and clasped it around her wrist and snapped the other side into one of the iron posts of the fence.
Carter gave Mercy one final once over and then made his way along the side of the house to scope out an entrance into the nest that would grant him a slight bit of an upper hand.
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Post by Mercy Thompson on May 27, 2009 2:53:04 GMT -4
Mercy looked at Carter expectantly as he just stared at her. Usually, people just went on ahead when dishing out orders. She tried to figure out what he was thinking but, as she wasn't gifted with telepathy, she drew a big blank.
"Don't hate me in the morning,"
She frowned and was going to say something when Carter pulled out his sword and hit her hard in the side of her head with the handle, knocking her to the ground. She fought to stay conscious and was aware of handcuffs being placed around one of her wrists. I'm going to kill him, she thought angrily as the darkness that hovered on the edge of her eyes threatened to close in. I'm going to fucking kill him. Then she gave in to oblivion.
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