Coralie Evans-Kane and Bellamy Blake. Iconic.
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"We're going to make it today, alright? We're going to make it no matter what happens. We've made it this far," he takes her hand into his own. "Promise me that you won't give up."
"Bell-"
"Promise m...
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- 13 - - Chaos -
Coralie, Raven, and Wick have made their way to the turbine room quietly. They had noticed a guard with a hazmat suit on pacing the room, to which Wick looked at Coralie with a look of expectancy.
She nipped at the inside of her lower lip and pulled a blade from her belt loop. Wick furrowed his eyes, confused as to why she wasn't using an arrow.
She ignored his judging eyes and stealthily made her way behind the guard, keeping her footsteps quiet. As she rose her hand, the guard turned and a noise of surprise left his mouth just as Coralie impaled the man with the blade right where his heart should be.
She'd feel bad if his people weren't trying to kill her friends, but they were, so she didn't feel anything but satisfaction.
"Go cover the door," Raven's voice rose after the death of the guard.
"You sure he's alone?" Wick asked.
"Nope," Coralie hums before pulling her blade from the man and jogging up the stairs in the back of the room, leaning against the railing and keeping an eye on the door.
"Hey, Artemis," Wick calls up to Cora. She rolled her eyes at the Olympian goddess reference/nickname.
"What?"
"Why the blade?"
"Why the chit-chat?" Raven huffed as she slid her bag off of her back.
"Just asking a question."
"Just do your job, Wick," Coralie snapped.
"And you do yours."
"The guard's dead, you dick," she called down.
Wick opened his mouth to send back a witty reply when Raven slammed her bag into his chest.
"Shut up," Raven groans before making her way to the first turbine, setting up some gadget Coralie only knew would help blow out the power.
She watched from afar as Raven and Wick made their way through the turbines, getting what they needed to get done.
"Three down, two to go," Raven declares as they head to the fourth turbine. "As soon as I'm done, you set the detonator."
