[ In the end - she's short, there's only so fast that she can run. Lengthening her stride she tries to go as fast as her legs can take her. Feels her lungs burn with each breath as she focuses on the door, smelling the smoke of gunfire as it rings louder in her ears.
Even then - there's something familiar to it. She knows what to be like, to swallow her panic with a task at hand. Slams into the door and reaches for the handle in the same breath, jerking at it hard as she tries to get it open but - ]
Shit, shit - [ Drops down then, and she's glowing again and it's going to give away their position in the dark, where her eyes go bright, bright, bright and the markings flare white and clean - ] - cover me until I get this done.
[ Closes her eyes, leans in close and wills herself into the mechanism. ]
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Even then - there's something familiar to it. She knows what to be like, to swallow her panic with a task at hand. Slams into the door and reaches for the handle in the same breath, jerking at it hard as she tries to get it open but - ]
Shit, shit - [ Drops down then, and she's glowing again and it's going to give away their position in the dark, where her eyes go bright, bright, bright and the markings flare white and clean - ] - cover me until I get this done.
[ Closes her eyes, leans in close and wills herself into the mechanism. ]