forsworn: (i and my sword will earn our chronicle)
Kratos Aurion ([personal profile] forsworn) wrote in [community profile] damned_institute 2012-08-21 07:58 am (UTC)

[from here]

As soon as they were out of the patient blocks, Kratos could sense that they had already run into trouble--or rather, trouble in the making. He froze, putting out a hand to stop Castiel as he squinted into the darkness. Already, his injuries from the nights prior were protesting an impending fight, but he bore through them as he reached back to gently tilt Castiel's flashlight in the direction of the skirmish going on not more than six or so feet away from the door.

The clothes told him it was a patient. The mass of spikes and general shape told him it was Sora.

Damn it.

Kratos's jaw set as he debated how to go about this. Obviously, they had to keep going, even though a good part of him wanted to stick around and stop Sora before he hurt a fellow patient on...was it really an accident? Regardless, they would have to slip by somehow, perhaps while the monster-Sora was still dazed.

"Go," he hissed, glancing back quickly toward Castiel and company and jerking his head in the direction of the other end of the hall. "I'll cover you."

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