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"FUCK YOU!" her words felt like whips, cracking down on him.

Len held on to the countertop for dear life, white-knuckling the edge of it. His crutches laid sprawled a few yards behind him.

"Sara…"

"NO! YOU CAN'T PULL SHIT LIKE THAT WITH ME!" she yelled at him from the top of her lungs.

"Sara, I ca…"

"NO!" she cut him off, "I can't!"

He tried hopping closer, reaching one hand out for her.

She threw her hands up, like she was giving him the stop sign, then she whipped around and stormed out of the kitchen.

"Sara…" his voice sounded just as heartbroken as he felt.

He was left standing there, staring at the door where Sara had stormed out.

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She could not believe how stupid he was. He was incredibly dumb and moronic.

How the hell could he put himself in such a position, he was lucky she didn't kill him! He was lucky nobody had killed him.

He could have gotten himself killed! If anyone had noticed him, he would have been killed, easily…

She locked her door behind her and strode over to her bed. She was still shaking… She had never gotten the shakes from her time in the league, never… Never had a situation left her shaking like a leaf. Not until now, anyway…

"Moron…" she cussed as she curled herself into a ball, "How can someone so intelligent be so stupid?"

He could have gotten himself killed, or re-injured… Stupid!

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The day had been a rollercoaster since 2p.m.

Their ship had been invaded by some of the Time Master's friends, Sara had been cornered and heavily outnumbered. Beyond the point Len found safe…

By some miracle, he had managed to sneak up on them. A little less than two yards away he stopped and one of his crutches as a bat. Then he swung it like he expected to hit a homerun…

He hit the closest man square in the melon, and he just kind of sagged to the ground without any more drama. The second guy required more attention, and fighting with one leg out of commission was harder than it seemed. But it got the attention away from Sara, enough for her to kick the other 10 men's asses.

By the time she was done, Leonard was on his ass on the floor. He was getting kicked as Sara started moving towards them, but he managed to grab a hold around the man's leg and yanked him off balance. It sent him crashing to the floor, his head bouncing off the metal flooring.

Sara threw herself down beside him, her hands and eyes were scanning him for injuries.

"Are you all right?"

He took a few seconds to check, before he nodded.

"I'm good, I'll be fine…"

"Idiot!"

From there on out it had been a real shit storm of a fight. Not only was he hurting more now than earlier that week, but Sara was pissed at him. The last part was way worse…

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