Act of Mercy (Psi-Ops / Immortal Ops)
“She was perfectly capable of walking on her own two feet. They were simply being stubborn males—exerting their dominance over her. She wanted to box all their ears. Even if they would let her walk, which they wouldn’t, she couldn’t reach their ears with ease. Still, she’d try if given the chance.
More than that, she wanted to see Duke now, not wait for all of them to get around to pushing her as slow as they possibly could down the long corridor.
“What do you think of this one?” asked Corbin, pointing to yet another framed piece of artwork. While she normally had a high appreciation for the arts, she just wanted to get to Duke and she had a funny feeling they were purposely prolonging the experience.
“It’s great.” She knew how she sounded—pissed. Because she was. She tried again to stand and Striker, who was pushing her, simply placed a large hand upon her shoulder, holding her firmly in place. Aggravated, she growled.
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