cut back down to my knees

Eli hisses through his teeth when his knees hit the hard ground and growls lowly and menacingly at the azgeda guard who delivered the kick as another informs their superior the situation - ' captured this one on the outskirts of the camp ' he says and Eli spits blood on man's nice boot, that rewards him another kick -  He recovers quickly, lips part to reveal a blood-stained smirk.

Eli wakes with a startle. Cold sweat running down his face and his breathing heavy - bad dream, just a bad dream - wide green eyes look around the room he is. He fell asleep again on the couch, he's not alone, Ira is curled up in the armchair and Brett - 

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