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Re: H.S. Archive (Tinder/Morgan)
« Reply #15 on: March 07, 2016, 08:42:13 pm »
"Mother F@#$!" echoes throughout the entire archive, inadvertently answering Tinder's question. The pegasus reels back as blood spills onto the floor, the feeling in his front right leg completely numb. He bites his tongue when he realizes his predicament and moves away from the shelf, unable to locate the source of the bleeding; a short distance away he lands and tries to patch the new hole in his body. His mind begins to race as he contemplates how much time has passed inside the archives, minutes ticking away as the Director scrambles to dress his wounds, even tearing out pages from a nearby book and pressing them against his injury. The thought of capture passes through his mind, first as an obstacle, but also creeping towards an opportunity.
"You'll always need agents like us. To do things that most cannot."