New Lights (gen B7 Drabble)
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(for the theme Light out of Darkness for the LJ comm b7friday.
The sound of gunfire reverberated. Avon stared into the darkness, then winced when the lights rose about him, focused on him as sound faded to silence. All eyes were on him, cold, assessing eyes.
He straightened, unwilling to show weakness. They'd eat him alive. "All right," he said harshly. "What do you do now?"
"Shoot hell outta everyone!"
"No, run and hide!"
"Play dead and sneak away!"
"Reprogram the surveillance and regroup under new identities."
Avon smiled and turned the vid back on, dimming the auditorium lights. "Precisely." Maybe Blake's rebel youth training seminars weren't a total waste of time.
(for the theme Light out of Darkness)
http://b7friday.livejournal.com/
The sound of gunfire reverberated. Avon stared into the darkness, then winced when the lights rose about him, focused on him as sound faded to silence. All eyes were on him, cold, assessing eyes.
He straightened, unwilling to show weakness. They'd eat him alive. "All right," he said harshly. "What do you do now?"
"Shoot hell outta everyone!"
"No, run and hide!"
"Play dead and sneak away!"
"Reprogram the surveillance and regroup under new identities."
Avon smiled and turned the vid back on, dimming the auditorium lights. "Precisely." Maybe Blake's rebel youth training seminars weren't a total waste of time.
(for the theme Light out of Darkness)
http://b7friday.livejournal.com/