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oh my rA9, it's robojesus. ([personal profile] saviorexe) wrote in [community profile] meadowlarklogs 2019-01-27 04:21 pm (UTC)

[It’s all transitioning into turbulent disorder; their own actions becoming frayed at the edges while what remains of the UNA — even with their culled numbers — only become more adaptable, more efficient. From where Markus stands, continuing his steady move to the exit, he has front row seats to the chaotic action. And fear clenches around his heart proper when he sees the altercation with Fitz and the soldier, hoping against hope that he’ll not be met with a crack of bone that’ll be his last. Markus is soon rewarded with the sight of a limping body, a great fanning spray of red splattering across cabinets and countertops, and a head thudding to the ground, lazily rolling across the kitchenette.

A display he'll not forget.

Teeth grit hard, blood thrumming in his ears, he’s the closest to the exit and is the first to make it there with Patil at his side; but passing the threshold of the open doorway doesn’t feel like a success, not when in his periphery there’s more racket of gunfire, of splitting furniture, of Peggy who he’s lost line of sight with until he turns his body and readies his gun to peer back into the apartment through his barrier, watching a soldier put a bullet in her chest.

Her gear shredded by proximity, caliber size too big, the human body too frail, it would’ve gone through her body and embedded itself into the floor, could she have survived it?, low probability, can't calculate—]


Shit! [And for the first time since the start of this operation, Markus keeps Patil safe behind the curvature of the shield, tucked into the hall and beyond line of sight of the enemy, while the android steps out of cover and fires off shots into the apartment, shoulder pressed hard into the doorframe.

Automatic and quick-fire, two shots for the soldiers getting up, three cracking against the armor of the one looming over Peggy’s prone body, drawing attention to himself — knowing that he’s a dangerously tempting target, by way of being Patil’s protector.]


Peggy's down
I'm at the exit


[Plan's gone to hell and back; he's not supposed to the first out.]

need you all here on me

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