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fractured_agent) wrote2015-05-11 07:44 pm
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Dead Man Walking... Again [for slayers_desire]
It isn't the first time things have gone horribly wrong. But this is definitely new and novel, baffling and slightly terrifying.
Jack stands in the autopsy room, at the side of the gurney holding the dead body of Owen Harper. Dead... but not lifeless. Owen sits on the edge of the gurney, poking disbelievingly into the congealed bullethole in his own chest, and lifts two fingers to his own throat to feel for a pulse that isn't there. A sinister-looking metal gauntlet lays on the floor, forgotten in the chaos of Owen's miraculous undeath until Ianto scoops it up.
What did I do?
Things are getting out of hand. And while Jack doesn't know for sure who to call, his first choice - the Doctor - won't answer his phone. Fortunately, his second choice is no poor-man's replacement herself.
While Owen gets dressed, Jack steps to the side to make a call.
Jack stands in the autopsy room, at the side of the gurney holding the dead body of Owen Harper. Dead... but not lifeless. Owen sits on the edge of the gurney, poking disbelievingly into the congealed bullethole in his own chest, and lifts two fingers to his own throat to feel for a pulse that isn't there. A sinister-looking metal gauntlet lays on the floor, forgotten in the chaos of Owen's miraculous undeath until Ianto scoops it up.
What did I do?
Things are getting out of hand. And while Jack doesn't know for sure who to call, his first choice - the Doctor - won't answer his phone. Fortunately, his second choice is no poor-man's replacement herself.
While Owen gets dressed, Jack steps to the side to make a call.
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That is what makes Owen grab hold of it, struggling with the deadly entity to keep it away from her. He doesn't know how to destroy it, but he's determined not to let it kill anyone else.
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Finally, Owen's determination pays off. The mist draws back into him, and he shoves it down deep, back into the darkness.