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Jᴇssᴇ MᴄCʀᴇᴇ ([personal profile] twelveoclock) wrote in [personal profile] nostalgiabomb 2016-07-02 04:42 am (UTC)

Only when we don't wanna get shot.

[ Peacekeeper doesn't have the range to make it to the other side of the crater, so if the Deadlocks are packing more of a punch, then they're both screwed.

Speaking of the Deadlocks, one of their vehicles is a flatbed truck with a searchlight mounted on it. The light pours into the crater, lingering on the pod at the bottom. It's a good thing it does, because they're nearly at the edge of the crater when the light finally drifts their way. McCree's a hairsbreadth away from just shoving Peter out of the crater to avoid getting spotted, but he doesn't quite make a move in time. The light pours over the both of them, and McCree swears. ]


Go. Jeep's just behind that rock over on the left.

[ Hey McCree! someone shouts. Where do you think you're goin'? ]

Can it Delgado! I ain't got time to play with you boys right now.

[ Aw. That's no way to say hi to an old friend. I even brought you a present! What folows is what sounds like an awful lot of guns being cocked. McCree isn' going to stand around and find out, he turns tail ad runs for all he's worth toward the Jeep, where hopefully Peter's already waiting. ]

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