So officially this it the fastest I've ever gotten a chapter up, but sadly it's also the shortest, sorry, but I thought it was a good place to end it so...forgive me?
diavoloduchessa: so i tried to pat myself on the back but then realized that was rather hard, but I did succeed in shutting up and whipping out the next chapter...though as I said earlier, it's rather short, please enjoy anyway!
Disclaimer: Y'all, I didn't own it yesterday and that fact hasn't changed
So yeah, this is really, really short, sorry! Though it was a pretty good place to end it, WARNING, STRONG LANUGAGE (the f word...once but still...) present in this chapter! If you feel strongly about cursing beware! Also, does anyone actually read these a/ns? cause I usually don't but I want to know if anyone actually reads my rambling, you know what, never mind I don't really care, so here's the next bloody chapter.
Previously…
Turk opened his mouth again but Nicky cut him off exasperatedly, "Okay buddy, two things. First, I'm trained to fight, beat and subdue men up to three times bigger than me; I'm not as good of a fighter as say Linus, but taking you down, that I could do without breaking a sweat. Secondly, Linus is your friend right?" she didn't wait for an answer, instead kept plowing ahead, irritation making her voice gain volume, "Well, he got shot, then had to have the bullet removed, not by a doctor but by me in a friggin bar. Next he hops on a bike, leaving me and the rest of your friends behind of course, and saves your asses from Russian assassins, now he's bleeding and already has lost a substantial amount of blood, if he loses much more, he's likely to go into shock. The amount of blood he has lost would have already made most people go into shock ergo, he's close to toeing the line of massive blood loss, which is fatal by the way, so I suggest you MOVE YOUR ASS OUT OF MY WAY!"
Turk moved.
Shock, exaggeration and repetition
Silence reverberated through the room as Nicky stormed past the shell-shocked Turk and over to Linus. The others were still in the process of processing what had been stated (well…yelled) and it was quite obvious when they processed the last sentence.
"FATAL?"
Linus looked at them, amused, "You know she was exaggerating, if I was 'toeing the line of massive blood loss', I'd have probably lost consciousness long before now."
"Well, that's good to know and I don't mean to sound like a bloody broken record, but what the sodding hell is going on?" Basher once again exclaimed loudly.
Danny and Rusty chuckled, coming to the rescue this time, "Well, Linus here…" Rusty reached out to pat the younger man on the back but then thought better of it, considering he was on Linus's right side, ergo would jolt his shoulder.
Danny, unsurprisingly, picked up were the blonde left off, "he…uh… forgot to tell us a few things."
"Shut up." Linus glared but sighed and started explaining, "Ya remember the Jason Bourne thing?"
Nicky rolled her eyes, not looking up from the stitches "You gonna do the whole long, dragged out story thing again?" without waiting for an answer she continued, smirking "You guys have been workin' with Jason Bourne, ex-Government assassin! Bet ya didn't see that coming!"
"Nicky!" Linus glared at her but this went unnoticed by the eight men who, for the second time that night, were staring at the youngest member of their team again.
"You're JASON FUCKIN' BOURNE?"
Linus sighed, "Oh Lord, here we go again."
Yeah, when I say short, I mean it! Sorry! What'd ya think? Like? It was a good place to end it right? I think so! So review so I'll write cause right now I'm reading my bro's comic books, I found his stash and am currently reading The Fantastic Four.
Until next time
Kebakira
QK (sideways ninja!)
