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“Galley put the gun down.” Thomas asked in a gentle way.
“No! Everything changed the minute you showed up. And because of you, Chuck, Alby, Ben, and everyone else is dead! I have to avenge them. We’re not free out there.” Thomas took a step back.
“You don’t know that, Galley. We can go and get revenge on W.C.K.D. for what they did. You don’t have to hurt anyone.” Galley shook his head.
“I belong to the Maze. We all do.” Selene jumped in front of Thomas as Galley fired the gun and Minho threw a pike into Galley’s heart. Everyone watched as Galley fell to the ground. Not quite dead, but dying.
“Thomas.” Selene turned to him and he saw the blood running down her shirt. Her knees buckled and Thomas caught her. The blood was coming from her gut in the same place she got stung.
“No, Selene. Why would you do that?” Thomas put his hand on her gut to stop the bleeding as the others just watched.
“I’ll be fine. It’s not fatal.” Selene grunted and tried to push his hand away.
“It’s fatal if we don’t get it treated. I can’t tell if you’re brave or just stupid.” Thomas shook his head, expecting her to shout at him. She just laughed.
“So that’s the thanks I get for saving your life? I’d hate to see you thank someone for passing you some salt.” Everyone gave a light chuckle at that.
“There you again; cracking jokes with cracked ribs.” Teresa said and waited.
“No argument from me. I think my ribs actually are cracked.” Everyone raised their eyes in alarm except Teresa.
“Just kidding; my ribs are fine.” Everyone sighed with relief. Suddenly, the door burst open and men in black fighter uniforms stormed in with guns.
“Everyone, move in!” One of them called out and the others circled around us. Selene made a move to get up, but Thomas held her down.
“Come on kids; we’re getting you out of here.” A fighter waved them over to the door.
“We need a medic! Selene’s been shot!”
“Teresa be quiet!” Selene shouted. A call for a medical officer went through the fighters and one of them stepped up to the group.
“I can help her. Let me see her.” The group parted like the Red Sea and the fighter walked up to Selene.
“Where’d you get shot?” Selene kicked him away hard enough to slide him back a bit.
“Don’t touch me.” She commanded. The fighter turned to the others.
“Is she always like this?” He asked. Minho laughed.
“If you mean, ‘is she always so stubborn and stupid’ then yes. She’s always like that.” Selene kicked Minho’s shin and he stumbled back.
“You’ve seen me in action Minho. You do not want to be on my bad side.” The fighter stepped back a bit.
“We’ll need to carry her to the helicopter.” The fighter said. Thomas nodded and made a move to carry her.
“I can walk. I’m not a baby.” Selene stood up and almost fell back down. Teresa caught her and draped her arm over her shoulder.
“You can walk huh?” Fry Pan got a matching bruise on his shin. Selene turned toward the fighter and nodded. The fighter shrugged and led them out the door. Once they got into the copter, a fighter was able to get to Selene and they patched her up as best they could. Teresa had to hold her down. Selene cursed.
“These bandages hurt more than the bullet did.”
Oh yeah, before you beat me saying my character's too heroic, think about it...
Everyone wants to be this kind of person!
“Galley put the gun down.” Thomas asked in a gentle way.
“No! Everything changed the minute you showed up. And because of you, Chuck, Alby, Ben, and everyone else is dead! I have to avenge them. We’re not free out there.” Thomas took a step back.
“You don’t know that, Galley. We can go and get revenge on W.C.K.D. for what they did. You don’t have to hurt anyone.” Galley shook his head.
“I belong to the Maze. We all do.” Selene jumped in front of Thomas as Galley fired the gun and Minho threw a pike into Galley’s heart. Everyone watched as Galley fell to the ground. Not quite dead, but dying.
“Thomas.” Selene turned to him and he saw the blood running down her shirt. Her knees buckled and Thomas caught her. The blood was coming from her gut in the same place she got stung.
“No, Selene. Why would you do that?” Thomas put his hand on her gut to stop the bleeding as the others just watched.
“I’ll be fine. It’s not fatal.” Selene grunted and tried to push his hand away.
“It’s fatal if we don’t get it treated. I can’t tell if you’re brave or just stupid.” Thomas shook his head, expecting her to shout at him. She just laughed.
“So that’s the thanks I get for saving your life? I’d hate to see you thank someone for passing you some salt.” Everyone gave a light chuckle at that.
“There you again; cracking jokes with cracked ribs.” Teresa said and waited.
“No argument from me. I think my ribs actually are cracked.” Everyone raised their eyes in alarm except Teresa.
“Just kidding; my ribs are fine.” Everyone sighed with relief. Suddenly, the door burst open and men in black fighter uniforms stormed in with guns.
“Everyone, move in!” One of them called out and the others circled around us. Selene made a move to get up, but Thomas held her down.
“Come on kids; we’re getting you out of here.” A fighter waved them over to the door.
“We need a medic! Selene’s been shot!”
“Teresa be quiet!” Selene shouted. A call for a medical officer went through the fighters and one of them stepped up to the group.
“I can help her. Let me see her.” The group parted like the Red Sea and the fighter walked up to Selene.
“Where’d you get shot?” Selene kicked him away hard enough to slide him back a bit.
“Don’t touch me.” She commanded. The fighter turned to the others.
“Is she always like this?” He asked. Minho laughed.
“If you mean, ‘is she always so stubborn and stupid’ then yes. She’s always like that.” Selene kicked Minho’s shin and he stumbled back.
“You’ve seen me in action Minho. You do not want to be on my bad side.” The fighter stepped back a bit.
“We’ll need to carry her to the helicopter.” The fighter said. Thomas nodded and made a move to carry her.
“I can walk. I’m not a baby.” Selene stood up and almost fell back down. Teresa caught her and draped her arm over her shoulder.
“You can walk huh?” Fry Pan got a matching bruise on his shin. Selene turned toward the fighter and nodded. The fighter shrugged and led them out the door. Once they got into the copter, a fighter was able to get to Selene and they patched her up as best they could. Teresa had to hold her down. Selene cursed.
“These bandages hurt more than the bullet did.”
Oh yeah, before you beat me saying my character's too heroic, think about it...
Everyone wants to be this kind of person!
