@Imperfect_Autumn group
"I'm fine," Spencer assured Anya tightly as he continued to make his way through the soldiers.
"I'm fine," Spencer assured Anya tightly as he continued to make his way through the soldiers.
“See, that… doesn’t sound…. fine,” Anya argued, shooting an incoming guy in the chest with her icer. “I mean… your voice… was all tense… and stuff…”
"It's just hard to talk when you've got a full-grown woman on your back while you're trying to run from bad guys and also shoot them and hit them and stuff," Spencer shot back, kicking a guy down and almost getting off balance. "It's not that you're heavy – far from it – it's just hard to carry you and walk at the same time. It's fine, though. I've got it."
“Are you… absolutely sure?” Anya teased, rotating her torso a bit to get a better shot at a group of three. She reverted back into her original position with a grimace. “Let’s… hurry.”
"Yes, I'm fine," Spencer grunted, moving faster through the crowd. "Gosh dang it, how many of them are there?"
“Too many,” Anya sighed, shooting an advancing group of twelve as many times as she could with her icer. “Where… are they?”
Spencer kicked a guy in the chest. Hard. He grunted and continued walking.
"Eliza and Lily should have been in that room, but they may be in President McCallister's room, now," he suggested quietly.
“Okay,” Anya whispered. “I can… get down. You…. no offense or…. or anything…. but you seem…. strained.”
(Lol. I saw that. Gimme a sec.)
(Lol. I saw that. Gimme a sec.)
//XD
(Lol. I saw that. Gimme a sec.)
//XD
(Updated.)
(Lol. I saw that. Gimme a sec.)
//XD
(Updated.)
//mine too
“Okay,” Anya whispered. “I can… get down. You…. no offense or…. or anything…. but you seem…. strained.”
(I didn't even see this. Lol.
We're a mess. XD)
"Because I'm trying to do three things at once!" Spencer hissed. "Honestly, I'm fine. Don't worry about it. It's just a couple more feet to the room."
“Uh-uh. Nope.” Anya started to climb off, landing lightly on her feet. “No… way.”
Spencer turned around to glare at Anya, shooting a guy who was coming from behind her. "I could have done it. It would have been fine," he argued.
“Mmm-hmm,” Anya nodded. “Sure.” She shot a pair of men coming up behind Spencer, then crossed her arms. “Of course… it would… have been.”
"I was fine," Spencer grumbled before turning back around and walking toward the president's room.
“Mm-hmm,” Anya repeated, following him.
(Poor Spencer. Lol.)
Spencer huffed and continued walking in silence until they reached the door to President McCallister's room. He made sure that none of the soldiers were around before he knocked and opened the door.
//XD
Anya gasped. “Oh, my god. What…” Her voice trailed off. “Eliza…. Lily… Mr. McCallister…”
//are they dead
(Idk.
No?
Maybe Eliza is…)
//idk up to you
The president and lily shouldn’t be I don’t think
Eliza is up to you ;)
"No…" Spencer whispered upon seeing the devastation behind the door.
Eliza was bleeding out on the ground, a pained look on her face. Lily was crying in her father's arms, and the president held her tightly as he stared at the woman lying on the floor.
"I– I did my job…" Eliza managed to gasp out when she noticed the other spies walk into the room. Her head rolled to the side, and she sighed, letting out her last breath as the light went out of her eyes.
//wowza
That was brilliant
Ok time to f a i l
“No, no, no,” Anya gasped, rushing over to Eliza’s body. “No, no, no! Eliza!” She shook her by the shoulders, trying to feel a pulse. “Eliza! Wake… wake up!”
Anya kept her face a mask devoid of emotion, but inside she was seething. If she wasn’t already worried about Lily and the president, she would’ve gone after the people who’d done this.
Anya knelt back on her heels, turning to Spencer and letting a bit of her sadness reflect on her face. “She’s gone.”
(It was not brilliant. It was sucky.)
Spencer took a deep, shaking breath and bit the inside of his cheek.
"We can't take her with us," he said, not meeting Anya's eyes. "Trust me, I wish we could properly bury her, but we can't. We don't have enough people to carry her and Lily and help you walk at the same time. And before you tell me that you are perfectly okay, I know that you're not. Don't try to hide it, it'll just make it worse."
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