The female is upon Aramis so suddenly that Athos does not have time to react; thank God Aramis is quick-thinking. She flies back, tumbling in the dirt, and Athos is ready. Before the creature can rise, he runs his sword through her back and into her heart.
Athos looks up at Porthos as he jerks his sword out of her unmoving body. He nearly grins. “Not especially."
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Date: 2016-05-11 10:57 pm (UTC)Athos looks up at Porthos as he jerks his sword out of her unmoving body. He nearly grins. “Not especially."