lovernotafighter: (Totally got this)
Lavernius Tucker ([personal profile] lovernotafighter) wrote in [community profile] forbarrayar 2017-03-31 06:26 pm (UTC)

Well, wasn’t that just pleasant?

Tucker, when looking back on this later, would probably wonder how Miles managed to not vomit on him. He would be suitably impressed in fact, like a high-five level of impressed, assuming that would both be alive after to complete such a little victory move. Usually a smoother runner, Tucker hadn’t ever had this extra weight strapped to his back before or people fucking shooting at him. They had long since reached the point that was less about technique and more about move your ass and don’t let either of us die.

Tucker cursed as he felt a blaster shot go sailing by his legs, close enough to feel it but not enough to strike, and he skidded to turn down that other hallway. Exit, and he saw it at the end, that doorway to the outside, and he busted ass towards it. One hand let go of Mile’s leg long enough to grab the door and throw it open as they burst through.

Fuck everything; they were getting the hell out of here. Together.

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