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stilljustandrew) wrote2018-04-08 10:19 pm
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[reverse darkest timeline au: you stay here]
The thing about a road trip is: you need roads.
No one's been maintaining this particular stretch of highway for years, which means there are places where they have to maneuver slowly around pitted and cracked surfaces, around fallen trees, around the abandoned wreckage of less fortunate cars. One such heap looks a little too deliberate, according to Kali, and they go back to detour wide around that one for fear of ambush.
There's an enclave somewhere around here, she says, calls itself Nowhere Special. Human, which doesn't mean friendly; there's every chance the ambush was theirs. Or of some enemy camp looking to take over their territory.
It's late afternoon, somewhere between misty and drizzly, when they pull up to the long-abandoned gas station.
No one's been maintaining this particular stretch of highway for years, which means there are places where they have to maneuver slowly around pitted and cracked surfaces, around fallen trees, around the abandoned wreckage of less fortunate cars. One such heap looks a little too deliberate, according to Kali, and they go back to detour wide around that one for fear of ambush.
There's an enclave somewhere around here, she says, calls itself Nowhere Special. Human, which doesn't mean friendly; there's every chance the ambush was theirs. Or of some enemy camp looking to take over their territory.
It's late afternoon, somewhere between misty and drizzly, when they pull up to the long-abandoned gas station.
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Lurching forward--not really in front of the shield spell, but not not in front of it--he calls, "There's something controlling her!"
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"You idiot," she hisses. "I'll bite off her tongue!"
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"And if you do anything of the kind, vetà„la," she says, "how do you plan to stop me from eating you?"
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"If I take down the shield," he says in a rush, "can you knock her out?"
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"Do it."
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The golden gleam around Nita disappears.
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One left hand shoots out to seize the demon by the throat, the other to strike, hard and precisely, across the temple.
She releases her grasp as soon as she's sure the temple blow has done its work.
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Then to Nita.
"I'm sorry. I don't know how it happened."
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"I'm fine," he says. "It didn't get a really good shot at me before I trapped--them."
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She studies the unconscious Nita.
"Matt, do you know how to pull one of these out without harming the one they're riding?"
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He was going to ask her the same thing.
"I can figure it out. Or talk to someone who knows. But for that I'd need time, and books, and--the bar. Basically."
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"Would it be safe to bring them there?"
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He shakes his head.
"We, uh, got rid of a demon there. Nita was a big part of that."
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And breathes out in resigned irritation. "Searching will have to wait, then," she says. "Let's get you back."
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"Yeah," he says. "Well, for a door, the gas station seems like the safest bet."
Which they're still a little ways away from, in deference to "Nita's" safety concerns.
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She crouches slightly, and gathers Nita's limp form into her arms. (Just two arms, now. It's hard to say when the other two went away.)