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Edward watched the hordes of wasps pour out of the trees and towards the settlement where the Defenders made their stand. He watched them swarming over the stumps of the cleared field and sweeping towards the barricade behind which he stood.
There were too many of them to hold this time, he knew it and so did the men and women who stood with ( Read more... )
There were too many of them to hold this time, he knew it and so did the men and women who stood with ( Read more... )
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Heehee. Edward's so much like Izza, somehow - I always got the real sense that he holds himself to higher ideals than he ever expects or wants from other people, and probably doesn't even realise he's doing it. "We all fight, or we all run." But if anyone's going to die, it's damn well going to be me. And each one knows the other's thinking it too, and nothing they can say will change that. So much fun to play. I wish I had any talent for writing.
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