There's a slight scrape, a meager little snap as he tugs himself loose and her nails click together over nothing but air. At most, she's a nuisance: without firing on him (possibly even if she did, unless Reaper was working in tangent), there's no inherent threat to be found in her presence - he isn't keen on listening, she won't change his mind.
Idiot. Idiot.
It's down to the wire— seconds, less than, maybe— so fuck it. There's a digital flicker as she throws her translocator past him as a means to bypass his reflexes, teleports to it immediately in a flash of blue, putting herself between the two while Reaper finishes knitting himself back together. No matter how much he imagines himself ruthless and cutting, there are some lines even 76 won't cross.
"You stay here, you die— I can't do this alone, Dígitos, don't force me to leave you!"
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There's a slight scrape, a meager little snap as he tugs himself loose and her nails click together over nothing but air. At most, she's a nuisance: without firing on him (possibly even if she did, unless Reaper was working in tangent), there's no inherent threat to be found in her presence - he isn't keen on listening, she won't change his mind.
Idiot. Idiot.
It's down to the wire— seconds, less than, maybe— so fuck it. There's a digital flicker as she throws her translocator past him as a means to bypass his reflexes, teleports to it immediately in a flash of blue, putting herself between the two while Reaper finishes knitting himself back together. No matter how much he imagines himself ruthless and cutting, there are some lines even 76 won't cross.
"You stay here, you die— I can't do this alone, Dígitos, don't force me to leave you!"