ßsmoke, fire burns her leather, her eyes sharp. Sitting within her bucket seat of the burning car tye ford thunderbird that was upside down she glares forward witnessing her killer being shot loosing a jaw next an arm, than his vary skull yet almost missing his cranium like a warning the sniper yet to be seen.
the message clear "ill kill him"
She sighs relief yet smoke, leaving her lungs. Unable to word her thoughts because she couldn't speak the fire having burnt herblike toast, she almost wants to laugh yet is unable.
Her head smolderingly hot her pupils almost boiling from thier skull yet she blinks patiently waiting as shots rang out yet through the mountain.
Her ears ringing Yet the radio playing a soft tune.
The mobile on the dash shows a woman Clair falling dashing forwards towards her. down a mountain, Clair the sniper that shot Quint who almost killed her lover March.
The video feed like an outdated film unable to tell her the situation she spits
Hoping it could keep the little ability she has to word her thoughts saving what she could for clair that approaches.
March "Thinking:" I should've stayed from the battle clair, yet I want to be a knight to battle besides you, yet I can't even fight my own battle, adding to your stress.
She bites her lip the adrenaline keeping her sane. The skelp sizzling like a stove left to cook within a desert. Uncaring.
Marches world goes Dark. The sudden shift from her wight wakes her up her eyes sharp as an egel her muscles clamping having burnt and melted from the faty tissue she built at the gym having likea. Knight yet her hero arrives diving into the burning car than Clair hugs her beloved seeing the burns she wishes she could have helped her.
Tears couldn't hold up within the heat yet feeling like she'd awoken from a dream, she attempts to blink almost unable yet knows its clair thats thier with her embracingher lover in return.
Her lover cuts tye burning heir from her head. March bites Clairs shoulder. A simple thanks to Clair her hero the,
Military chieftain thier no matter the situation even a burning vehicle the simple promise held up even
Though flames now enshourd them both. Fear. anxiety. A symptom our brain uses to hold us from over working, left her like a hot shower.
The vary drum within her chest washing it all away.
Holding her lover, Clair bundles her up with a heavy jacket, unable to care for the sudden alarms ringing within her skull telling her your burning yet eyes darting around her, wanting to look anywhere That could save them, yet her leg trapped Her anxiety worsen shourdung her ability to breathe, saving her precious miniature time. The thunder bird caves from the heat
Leaving her almost no way to leave.
She holds her beloved March using the steering wheel like a pillow the way they watch movie at home yet now they live a nightmare that burns them both traped in a Ford thunder bird upside-down unable to leave.
March, unable to battle her burning muscles, leaves her worried for Clair, so she simply pinches Clair as she usually does her way to show love yet now her words of affection. Than clair taps to her head as her reply. Almost telling March "Don't be greedy we haven't even cooked our lunch yet" Clair says as a joke A nod to the evening lunch they had prior to the bad encounter with Quint.
Don't worry about that basterd. Clair says, yet March with anger wraps her hands around Clair with strangth bones glowing like tye engine that entraps them. Clair blushing from the burns.
Simply. Says I know how much he means to you, yet I would have been happy to help you to know your life.
She bits her shoulder. Darkness.
Clair hugs her, wanting to catch her.
"Clair speaking about whisper. "She looks at March her actions Queen"
Says words she wishes were heard"
I should be with you every steps without fear your important to me you lives matter yet I'm with you as always.
The world hearing her simple question.
The world that burnt at Carli, March.
Feel and witness the flams burn with strength yet Clair couldn't care.
Beyond the distance she sees a truck the mobile March carries with he lights up yet emplodes shrapnel cutting.
Before strong winds carry towards
The cabin of the thunderbird.
She couldn't fathom why they were like a familiar friend yet she almost knew Amber with her unknown anger.
Far beyond her a beem like fire shone the fire collecting the winds that follow burning strong with anger from Amber.
Yet they were almost okay although March was essentially toast crispy yet an absolute marshmallow woke up bitting Clairs shoulder snapping her to the current reality yet she couldn't leave her lover the pair trapped!?
March almost knowing her inability lazily turns her head almost like the morning sun burnt her mask.
Clair blushes yet noticing the dashboard with switches elbows
The dash yet the system withing the thunderbirds dash that crackles with fire works than talks as a robo
"[supports engage right wing support active left wing pending]" :Computers:"
No other words were left she perches her lover ensuring support yet leaves.
Knowing the work they were building with the magical systems and energy like battery to be able to travle time.
Yet the beem from Amber wasn't anything as strong Carli worries, could it potentially be the scenario that Eivlen Feared having told them nature doesn't love anyone with gems?! Even magical abilities especially meddling with time and branching scenario even though it always returns to the current time.
They hadn't been able to leap forward.
Yet simple traveling to the past hence the reason Eivlen was visiting the world from the land before time.
Now witnessing Amber creat a phenomenon.
March leaves Clair to go and help Amber end that phenomenon.
Her worries mainly on the sudden light
Loss of consciousness, it wasn't the blackouts that worries her not even Clair rushing forward to meddle with the magic that she absolutely won't agree with, yet she blacked out.
The burns left her leather her lungs breathing yet she wasn't with the thunderbird no she was standing amidst a land with quite waters.
"F&$ƙ godmnit?* Clairs absolute going to kill me?? now I've really messed up.
The ocean beyond her far towards the horizon clouds above layering up like marchmellow yet melding with the ocean beyond like mirror quite lovely beautiful. Genuinely a place she wasn't
Wanting to stay let alone with her love.
She take a step turns around and walks the other way wanting to leave.
Eh I'm good thanks anyways f$#k
I mean like?? This isn't a dream possibility is it's a spell she says
Searching her trench coat she doesn't have the odd battery she enginerd to help Eivlen with the film to travle time
Apparently even Eivlen with her magical aptitude need a hefty meal
Yet without caution could be burnt by the vary flames she creates yet with mechanical engineering March doesn't worry about such trivial matters yet the week output leaves tears for her.
Couldn't matter anyways the world left her alone all over, yet even afraid she couldn't leave the spell so she has no choice.
Meanwhile the fire wasn't burning March.
A battery was sizzling, the power source
Engineered it to control their system.