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another one bites the dust
Who| Joel, Ellie, Bucky (MCU flavor)
What| Bucky attacks our intrepid father-daughter duo. Only one person is going to come out of this alive.
Where| The amusement park area
When| The beginning of week six
Warnings/Notes| Uhhh, violence, swearing, death.
The heat is the worst, in Joel's estimation. He could deal with the increased activity from the monsters if only it wasn't so goddamn hot. Even his injuries - he could get through them if not for this heat.
Joel is ready for this to be over, though he's not quite sure anymore what "this" is: the arena, would be his answer if Ellie asked him. But maybe everything, too. Seeing Sarah again, like that, the way it ended - now he almost can't look at Ellie. Ellie, of all people.
He glances at her now, takes in her appearance. She looks about as bad as he feels, and there's nothing he can do about it. He hates that, too. She deserves so much better than this shit.
"C'mon, let's get inside for a bit," he says, pointing at what looks like a mostly-intact house up ahead.
What| Bucky attacks our intrepid father-daughter duo. Only one person is going to come out of this alive.
Where| The amusement park area
When| The beginning of week six
Warnings/Notes| Uhhh, violence, swearing, death.
The heat is the worst, in Joel's estimation. He could deal with the increased activity from the monsters if only it wasn't so goddamn hot. Even his injuries - he could get through them if not for this heat.
Joel is ready for this to be over, though he's not quite sure anymore what "this" is: the arena, would be his answer if Ellie asked him. But maybe everything, too. Seeing Sarah again, like that, the way it ended - now he almost can't look at Ellie. Ellie, of all people.
He glances at her now, takes in her appearance. She looks about as bad as he feels, and there's nothing he can do about it. He hates that, too. She deserves so much better than this shit.
"C'mon, let's get inside for a bit," he says, pointing at what looks like a mostly-intact house up ahead.
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She looks up when he speaks, glaring off at where he's pointing.
"Yeah. Fine. Whatever." She doesn't mean to snap, it just happens - she's so frayed and tired she can't reply with anything else. She tsks under her breath at herself. "... Sorry. Yeah, a break would be good."
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