amivoringyou: curious, arms behind head, eyebrows raised (it's what we've been dealt)

[personal profile] amivoringyou 2011-12-01 04:00 am (UTC)(link)
[sounds cool bro.]

[oh god i'm dead on my feet --]

Would you like to carry me?
amivoringyou: lecturing, fingers splayed congenially (fine then i'll agree)

[personal profile] amivoringyou 2011-12-01 04:44 am (UTC)(link)
Because I'm asking nicely!

[yaayyyyy piggybacking~]
amivoringyou: a woman made of razor-sharp ribbons,  in silhouette (i must see it through)

[personal profile] amivoringyou 2011-12-01 04:53 am (UTC)(link)
You can stop when we get close to the clinic.
amivoringyou: a sword through the head, slivered (trees there will be)

[personal profile] amivoringyou 2011-12-01 05:00 am (UTC)(link)
[naturally, it's dusk before we get there, and there's probably a fucking hydra in our way]

[what the fuck will we do now.]
amivoringyou: a woman made of razor-sharp ribbons,  in silhouette (it was just in time)

[personal profile] amivoringyou 2011-12-01 05:05 am (UTC)(link)
Haha, I knew I should have brought my sword with me ...

All right, set me down. We'll ... we'll have to run.

[the powercap is not going to be my friend today, is it.]
amivoringyou: a woman made of razor-sharp ribbons,  in silhouette (what a girl)

[personal profile] amivoringyou 2011-12-01 05:16 am (UTC)(link)
It wouldn't kill them, but a few seconds' time is all we really need.

[standing, a little shaky, but mostly stable]

[..... ah]

I think it's noticed us.

[IF I CAN HEAR IT MOVING, YOU CAN PROBABLY SEE IT MOVING]
amivoringyou: a woman made of razor-sharp ribbons,  in silhouette (what a week)

[personal profile] amivoringyou 2011-12-01 04:45 pm (UTC)(link)
[takes it, I AM SURE LISTENING INTENTLY TO WHICH DIRECTION IT'S COMING FROM, huh they're ... fast]

Hmmm, now where were you hiding this ...

[not that she's really waiting for an answer - she just stabs the thing through the jaw when it lunges at them and then, with a shaky, deep breath, grabs and clings to the underside of its neck, her fingers digging under the scales.]

Now ... a thought's occurred to me. [while she's right up under its face, staring at it with her empty sockets] You might be more manageable if I did ... this.

[and while it thrashes and starts to grow a second head ... she takes another shaky, deep breath, and pushes herself, digging her fingers in - pausing, dangerously - and heaves out the breath at the same time that she ... heaves the hydra ... into the air ... with the sword still in it, of course.]

[and then nearly falls over, limbs loose and quivering --]

H-haha, running would be good now!