Alt title: Hollywood Tonight
My very rusty ol' series "For a good listener, half word is enough!"
So it is that "Dialogue only" type of fic. It's not script, it's just dialogues.
Set right after Spyglass's death and David Percival's betrayal.
Now it's me not trusting in Delphine's death!
PS: Also posted on AO3. It has a better resolution and the Single Line Breaks/ Basic Format worked there ;)
New Playlist [not in order][incomplete]: Daryl Hall & John Oates - Out Of Touch, Michael Jackson - Hollywood Tonight , Madonna - La Isla Bonita , Kim Wilde - Kids In America, The Buggles - Video Killed the Radio Star [yep sweet irony these three songs isn't it :v], Ne-yo - Closer, Michael Jackson - Beat It, Pitty – Equalize, Poison - Every Rose Has Its Thorn , Rockwell - Somebody's Watching Me, Marina Lima songs ( Fulgás, Virgem, Pra Começar, Acontecimentos , No Escuro ), Paula Abdul - Straight Up, Desireless - Voyage, Voyage, Marisa Monte & Erasmo Carlos - Mais Um Na Multidão, Debbie Gibson - Lost In Your Eyes / Sinead O Connor - I Do Not Want What I Haven t Got [ Hey! Don't look me this way! These lyric are divine, but the melody is boring AF~], Duran Duran - All She Wants Is, Martika - Toy Soldiers, René & Angela - I'll Be Good [Sorry! When I said Atomic Blonde is the BEST GTA Vice City DLC I MEANT IT haha~ The whole movie seems like any GTA mission amiright?] , Billy Idol - White Wedding , The B-52's - Private Idaho + Give Me Back My Man and more to come~
Annnnnd before I forget to mention:
Normal: Dialogue
Bold: absolutelly nothing huehuebrbr
"Italic": Character's Point of View / character's thoughts. (Not used in this Fic this time)
~Action~: literally, any action or facial expression (like ~blank expression~) (Not used in this Fic this time)
*Onomatopoeia*: onomatopoeia of course! Haha
Well, time to get EMOTIONAL.
Enjoy~ [I'll be good, good, good, good~]
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*~Start Recording~*
"The right time I found the French UHF device in my long coat, someone knocked on my door.
I was enraged because of Percival's… 'betrayal' (as if I were really surprised of his turn of tables at that point of the game, eh).
Seeing Delphine standing there only raised my fury on Berlin.
I was tired of everything. Yet my work was far from be done."
*~Record stops~*
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:::::: Flashback ::::::
LORRAINE: Why are you here?
DELPHINE: I needed to see you.
LORRAINE: I told you more than once, it's dangerous to come here by your own.
DELPHINE: And what, wait ages for your contact?
LORRAINE: […] …Yes.
DELPHINE: You're joking, alright? You must be!
LORRAINE: We chose this life, Delphine. This only ends one way.
DELPHINE: As if I would let it happen to me so easily!
LORRAINE: For bloody Christ's sake, Delphine! Can't you see these scars!? This black eye? My cut lip?
DELPHINE: […] …Let me at least take care of your injuries!
LORRAINE: You made yourself a target by coming here! Sigh... You need to leave Berlin.
DELPHINE: But I don't want to leave you fighting alone!
LORRAINE: He set us both up! Don't you understand?
DELPHINE: Who!? Lorraine!
LORRAINE: PERCIVAL! DAVID PERCIVAL! Delphine, leave! LEAVE! Just for once let me protect y- -
DELPHINE: I DON'T NEED YOUR- - STUPIDE PROTECTION! I play this game by my own terms! [...] …Tch. I'm leaving as you wish so.
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*~Start Recording~*
"I did hit the wall. Hard. If I move my left hand now my knuckles will ache.
'It's not my wish to see you dead!' , I cried out loud to the closed door. She for sure was far away from hear my plea.
After Delphine's departure I stormed direct at Percival's place. He wasn't there. But the other French UHF device was.
If I ever felt despair in my life, that was the first time. I felt the urge to run into Delphine's honeytrap once more. She needed saving. If at least I could arrive on time…
The last thing I saw was my lover's body discarded on the floor. By the red line in her throat it seems that Percival used a string instead of a gun or a knife. Heh. Bless the Queen.
I didn't check up her pulse. I only took the phone to dial my third emergency call. After that I collapsed on the floor next to her. I felt almost defeated.
'Don't you dare… Delphine…' I whispered to her. Then I stood up again. '...Fuck. There's a blood of a job to be done yet,' I told myself.
We both know what happened since then."
*~Record stops~*
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To be continued...
A/N:
I hope my triggered!Lorraine isn't too much OOC…
Neither my Heartbroken!Delphine…
But I needed to make this atomic blonde bomb explode, otherwise Delphine could not have the heart to leave her...
Well, that, and because I think Lorraine didn't explode on screen because she left her hotel room just in time.
Ah, of course! There's more angst and rage coming soon. Lemme just put my sapphic heart at ease first~
Here's some bonus, the original dialogue used in the Hotel room scene:
"Why are you here? You need to leave Berlin."
"When I didn't hear from you, I got worried."
"How naive can you be? We chose this life, delphine. This only ends one way."
"What are you talking about?" /
"He set us both up. You have to leave while you can."
Ps: PT-BR version: /s/12716738/1/Assim-Como-Deve-Ser
(061017) / (061117)