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“Yeah, I missed you too, bastard.”
He think pointed his knife towards the shifter, knowing well enough that he’ll lose in this war of attrition.
“His death IS your fault.”
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They glanced right at his murderer, their former love, their biggest enemy — everything they wanted to leave behind.
“YOU.”
Sparrow spoke with am ancient anger resurfaced.
“You should’ve stayed back in your timeline as ashes in an urn.”
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“Yeah, I missed you too, bastard.”
He think pointed his knife towards the shifter, knowing well enough that he’ll lose in this war of attrition.
“His death IS your fault.”
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Sparrow.
Their biggest adversary to date. A callsign that makes every inch of his data twitch with immeasurable anger. The name alone made the pupils return with a red hue, wrathful of Mike’s decision.
“YOU MENTIONED WHO?” Fear && spite laced in his voice.
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Sparrow.
Their biggest adversary to date. A callsign that makes every inch of his data twitch with immeasurable anger. The name alone made the pupils return with a red hue, wrathful of Mike’s decision.
“YOU MENTIONED WHO?” Fear && spite laced in his voice.
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He's going to die.//
Emphasis on barely, since the left side of his face got wiped off by the shards of the buckshot.
Not exactly a headshot, but he was CLOSE.
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Emphasis on barely, since the left side of his face got wiped off by the shards of the buckshot.
Not exactly a headshot, but he was CLOSE.
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Out of the several things that he had hidden beneath it all, a stray book was thrown from the darkness && at Mike. Surely, from that direction, he’d be there.
Instead, the worst has yet to conspire. The lights start dimming, && he wasn’t there.
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[ Now, to find him. He couldn’t have gone far. All he had to do was follow that foul aura—and the stench of blood. ]
* (!)
[ His senses were already tingling. ]
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Out of the several things that he had hidden beneath it all, a stray book was thrown from the darkness && at Mike. Surely, from that direction, he’d be there.
Instead, the worst has yet to conspire. The lights start dimming, && he wasn’t there.
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[ Now, to find him. He couldn’t have gone far. All he had to do was follow that foul aura—and the stench of blood. ]
* (!)
[ His senses were already tingling. ]
[ Now, to find him. He couldn’t have gone far. All he had to do was follow that foul aura—and the stench of blood. ]
* (!)
[ His senses were already tingling. ]
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As gleeful as he was, there had to be a moment he had to get closer, blinking himself to be one with the shadows once more.
( 💭 I never thought my target would be this attentive; I had to sacrifice my arm for a cheap shot. )
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* ( All this time to get ready and they still managed to catch me off-guard. )
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As gleeful as he was, there had to be a moment he had to get closer, blinking himself to be one with the shadows once more.
( 💭 I never thought my target would be this attentive; I had to sacrifice my arm for a cheap shot. )
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ᅠ The way he rushed in made it feel like Hawk himself anticipated that he’ll shoot && possibly come back from it.
A maniac, yes, but a calculating one. He moved to let the buckshot take off the weaponless arm as he swiped down.
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ᅠ The way he rushed in made it feel like Hawk himself anticipated that he’ll shoot && possibly come back from it.
A maniac, yes, but a calculating one. He moved to let the buckshot take off the weaponless arm as he swiped down.
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ᅠ Once the lights were turned on, the only thing that could be seen was a violet blue && a kitchen knife glowing with crimson streaks.
He rushed swinging in like a crack addict, not realizing that he brought a shiv to a shotgun party.
As the darkness encompassed him, he asks Mike to do one thing.
“Flip the switch, && see what happens.”
: )
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ᅠ Once the lights were turned on, the only thing that could be seen was a violet blue && a kitchen knife glowing with crimson streaks.
He rushed swinging in like a crack addict, not realizing that he brought a shiv to a shotgun party.
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ᅠ It wasn’t long until he heard his voice. The false sense of safety && security in his voice was more insulting if anything.
Nowhere to be found…
“Do you feel safe? Do you feel…in charge?”
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* ( he definitely knows about my plans, fuck. )
* ( is he actually gone? do i run or fire my gun? ugh- )
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ᅠ There he was.
The violet grim reaper; the wicked scent of DETERMINATION coated the senses nearby. His form couldn’t be maintained forever, at least in this setting.
Then, Hawk vanished.
Nowhere to be seen. Yet.
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ᅠ It wasn’t long until he heard his voice. The false sense of safety && security in his voice was more insulting if anything.
Nowhere to be found…
“Do you feel safe? Do you feel…in charge?”
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ᅠ There he was.
The violet grim reaper; the wicked scent of DETERMINATION coated the senses nearby. His form couldn’t be maintained forever, at least in this setting.
Then, Hawk vanished.
Nowhere to be seen. Yet.
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ᅠ There he was.
The violet grim reaper; the wicked scent of DETERMINATION coated the senses nearby. His form couldn’t be maintained forever, at least in this setting.
Then, Hawk vanished.
Nowhere to be seen. Yet.
Something smells…bloody.
Something smells…bloody.
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