#prompt17

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I did not see that coming.

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The pressure in Anisha’s chest upon seeing people, government people, going through her stuff, touching all her things, and ruining her barely organized chaos was almost enough to make her burst. She struggled under the hands of the Guardian Force men who had pinned her down and struggled to breathe. 

“Anisha Flight,” the commander said with a scowl. “You are under arrest for the series of murders committed in the Falls region and for spilling state secrets to other countries.”

“What!?” Anisha exclaimed. She had been investigating those murders with her team. The Guardian Forces should have known that. There was no way Anisha would ever commit a murder unless it was self defence or a terrible accident. “No!!! You KNOW that’s not true! What going o-” Anisha was cut off as a specially designed muzzle was snapped over her face, locking her jaw shut. She whined through her nose like a dog, which changed to a whimper when one of the men behind her stepped on her tail. 

“We’re taking you in, Flight,” the man said as a medic approached with a syringe in hand. Anisha recognized the burning feeling in her chest. The burning need to be able to talk, to be right! It killed her to be ignored or not able to vocalize her frustration. She wanted to scream at them how she didn’t kill those people. She had evidence to prove it! But they were going to drug her so they could drag her silent carcass to a cell somewhere where she would have to wait for someone else to sort this mess out. She hated it.

She felt the pinch under one of the scales in her neck and shuddered. She felt woozy even before the drugs kicked in. She wasn’t really afraid of needles, but her body betrayed her whenever she was stuck with one and nausea and dizziness always came in full force. The drug started to work as they hauled her up and threw her into the back of a government van. She curled in on herself as a chain attached to a magic nullifying collar around her neck was clipped to a wall and she couldn’t do anything to stop it. She knew that this time she wouldn’t be able to macgyver her way out and slip the situation like the escape artist she was. She would have to sit tight and wait while other people proved her innocence. Otherwise she would look guilty.

All Anisha could think as her hands when numb and her brain went even more fuzzy was, ‘I HATE waiting.’

CW: Violence, blood, death and mortal injuries

Been 3 hours since my last ___

Getting real close to a panic ___

Can I leave and go home ___

There’s nothing in my belly and it’s making me ___

Shaky and dizzy, it’s a danger to ___

Know my coworkers could distract me, but it’s too laborious to ___

Collapsing on itself, stomach feels like it’s ___

Every calorie I expend, my stomach lining is ___

I’m transparent, a ghost, I can only feel reality from ___

She’s beauty, she’s grace, he’s......well.

Reminder that you do not have to do all the prompts and that the days do not mean a strict deadline, and instead just forms a guideline to those who do not know what to make.

NSFW content is allowed but please tag them or put them in a ‘read more’ cut.

Week 1: Movies

Sep 1: Titanic

Sep 2: Romeo and Juliet

Sep 3: Rise of the Guardians (yes. You heard me)

Sep 4: Moana (yep)

Sep 5: Thor/Thor: The Dark World

Sep 6: Avengers (2012)/ Avengers Age of Ultron

Sep 7: The Vow

Week 2: Dialogue (movies/literature)

Sep 8: “As you wish.” -- The Princess Bride

Sep 9: “The greatest thing you’ll ever learn is just to love and be loved in return.” -- Moulin Rouge

Sep 10: "I will return. I will find you. Love you. Marry you. And live without shame." -- Atonement

Sep 11: “I would rather share one lifetime with you than face all of the ages of this world alone.” -- Lord of The Rings: The Fellowship of the Ring

Sep 12: “She always amazes me.” -- Winter Soldier: The Longest Winter

Sep 13: "He doesn't want you to be real, and to think and to live. He doesn't love you. But I love you. I want you to have your own thoughts and ideas and feelings, even when I hold you in my arms." -- A Room With A View

Sep 14: “I do love nothing in the world so well as you. Is not that strange?” -- Much Ado About Nothing

“I’m here to save you!”

BBC, Sherlock/John

A mechanical whirr gave immediately to a metallic thunk, rolling back down again to continue it’s ceaseless loop. With it was a few ilms of raising of the door out of the smoke filled chamber, most of the crashed vessel still smoldering from the result of that surprise battle. A plated fist slams into the nearby wall before it’s owner storms away from the opening. Most of the Garlean man’s armor was broken, burned flesh visible upon his chest and over the portion of exposed face, but in spite of the pain he carried on. While his still covered hand balled into a fist, his other arm now ended before where his elbow once was, sealed with a magitek cap to stop bleed out.

That one remaining hand grasps hold of a mostly destroyed magitek armor’s controls, turning it’s canon towards the broken door. The light of it charging fills the smoky room before releasing a half-powered blast. More than enough to send the door flying from it’s track, but fully expending what power was left in the device. The half armored figure snatches the gunblade he had left against the wall before stepping through the smoldering hole he just made, taking in a deep breath of mountain air on the other side.