saralancecanaray: “Sara.” A dark voice called out behind her. Cisco was dressed in all black, hood over his head and black framed glasses with yellow reflective lenses.
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Call| Cisco
Sara: You don’t know her. She does kill. [she groaned] I need him to kill me. Someone needs to do it. Cisco: I do know her. I know she is just an extension of you, so she can’t be all that bad, right? -chuckle- Sara. Nobody is killing anybody, okay? There’s probably been enough deathContinue reading “Call| Cisco”
Call| Cisco
Sara: I kill people, Cisco. I’ve killed and I can’t kill them. I can’t.. Cisco: The Sara I know and love doesn’t kill. You can control this, Sar. I know you can.
Call| Cisco
Sara: I might kill them. I can’t figure out what’s real. I don’t–[her breath ragged as she listened to the commotion sounding around them] We’re trapped. Cisco: Sara, listen to me. You are better than that. You are good. The White Canary, remember? You bring light, not darkness.
Call| Cisco
-rings- -picks up- Cisco: Sara? Are you okay? Please tell me you’re not hurt. Sara: Cisco–I needed to know you were okay. [she groaned] I’m okay–but I don’t know how long I’ll be able to fight it. Cisco: No, you have to get to safety. I cannot be the one who hurt you. I’ll stayContinue reading “Call| Cisco”
Call| Cisco
-rings- -picks up- Cisco: Sara? Are you okay? Please tell me you’re not hurt.
💤 -sara
“I promise, I’m jus’ resting m’ eyes.” He smiled, patting Sara’s arm as he began to doze on his friend’s shoulder.
Hands Free | Open
saralancecanaray: Sara sense the disruption in her seamlessly pain free mission. Her eyes narrowed at the wire framed man before her. He was of average built but exuded such confidence. What a fool. The white chiffon cover sheathed the mischievous smile that overtook her lips. Staying beneath the shadows of the hanging buildings, she lockedContinue reading “Hands Free | Open”
Hands Free | Open
saralancecanaray: Sara followed the shadows, the big wig business man moving quickly through the alley. His transgressions spoke in volumes to the league, his death would be a bountiful score for the blonde. The curved blade fisted at her side, glinted off the moon that shined above her. It reflected off the smooth white leatherContinue reading “Hands Free | Open”
saralancecanaray: “You’re welcome, Cisco. Now drink up and ice that side of yours. There’s not much else I can do unless you’re in need of a stitch job.” “Thanks again, Sara. I’ll probably just head home and sleep it off.” He smiled, standing up beside the woman.