Nightshift 29: East Wing, South Hall 2-B

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Miku kept her footsteps hushed as she followed the growing buzz in the back of her head. Here it was, just behind this door with it's rusted lock. Miku tried it, hoping that maybe her meager strength would help her, but to no avail. She kept one eye over her shoulder, her ears opened for the click of claws or worse.

Nothing, just the stupid sound of the lock not moving.

"Come on, come on, please...!" she whispered fiercely at it. "Please let me in..!"

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[ol-canucklehead.livejournal.com]

Logan smiled at Parker’s suggestion. Between the two of them, this door would fold like paper. Although he could probably bust open pretty easily by himself, they were supposed to be a team, and any chance to reduce the possibility of injuring himself this early in the night would be welcome.

“Alright, on three.” He moved to one side of the door, crouching low to give the taller man access to the higher part of the door, and braced his shoulder, intending to lunge towards it on the count.

“One, two, THREE!” He flung himself forward, confident the Spider was doing the same.

[a-spider-can.livejournal.com]

While Logan threw his while body against the door, Peter just kicked at it with as much force as he could muster, making sure to aim high enough that he didn't hit the other man in the process. His foot hammered against the door, near the knob, and with their combined effort it was forced open.

With that done, Peter pulled away, hissing slightly. Hitting something that hard was bound to hurt, especially since his spider suit didn't offer much in the way of padding.

Still, the path was now open, which was all that mattered. If they had injured themselves only for it to stay locked, then he might have been a little more bothered by it.

"Ready?" he queried, waiting for Logan to recover so they could head inside.

[ol-canucklehead.livejournal.com]

The door gave way almost instantly. In a way it was lucky that Logan naturally had a low centre of gravity, otherwise he might have ended up on his backside from the momentum. He half-raised an eyebrow at Parker's hiss of pain; the kid should be stronger than that. Still, he knew the younger man would recover quickly enough. "Ya have ta ask?" Was all he offered in response to the other's question. "Le's keep movin', yeah?" He took the lead again, scanning the new corridor as he did so.

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