[This draft was different than the previous one she had been on. Why?
Because Beat--her partner, her brother--was with her. With a pact made between them, she felt better and more able to fight. On the last draft she had fought alongside Shiki but it wasn't the same. Her partner is her partner and with him, everything was going well. Or as well as it could go.
But as they moved on, they got themselves into a fight worse than before.
The droids wouldn't stop coming and nor would the cultists. Her pins, being her only weapon, were being used up faster than she thought and what cure drinks she had she was saving for Beat. She was starting to get tired and, truth be told, she had been hit once or twice already by the droids. Nothing bone breaking but hard enough to leave parts of her sore and hurting. She forced herself to look and stay strong however, so her partner wouldn't worry about her and so she could continue to fight alongside him.
She takes out a force rounds pin and holds it out in front of her, firing bullets at what droids and cultists come at them before quickly turning to look at Beat who's a few feet behind her. She made sure to stay close enough to him this time.]
Beat, I can't make an opening! There are too many of them! [An opening to run, that is]
Day 4 my heart already hurts knowing what will come
Because Beat--her partner, her brother--was with her. With a pact made between them, she felt better and more able to fight. On the last draft she had fought alongside Shiki but it wasn't the same. Her partner is her partner and with him, everything was going well. Or as well as it could go.
But as they moved on, they got themselves into a fight worse than before.
The droids wouldn't stop coming and nor would the cultists. Her pins, being her only weapon, were being used up faster than she thought and what cure drinks she had she was saving for Beat. She was starting to get tired and, truth be told, she had been hit once or twice already by the droids. Nothing bone breaking but hard enough to leave parts of her sore and hurting. She forced herself to look and stay strong however, so her partner wouldn't worry about her and so she could continue to fight alongside him.
She takes out a force rounds pin and holds it out in front of her, firing bullets at what droids and cultists come at them before quickly turning to look at Beat who's a few feet behind her. She made sure to stay close enough to him this time.]
Beat, I can't make an opening! There are too many of them! [An opening to run, that is]