The rain was a downpour, now, falling over the port city in a thick sheet, isolating them from the rest of the town, dimming the already faint light from the evening lamps. The rush in his ears had to be more than his own heart pumping.
Spock shifted his stance, took a small step forward, and thrust the the blade once, twice, though less to kill him and more to investigate.
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Re: Two Sharks and Spilled Blood [Flashback]
Date: 2009-09-21 12:57 am (UTC)Spock shifted his stance, took a small step forward, and thrust the the blade once, twice, though less to kill him and more to investigate.