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dw100Title: First Thoughts
Author:marashar
Characters: Jack Harkness
Rating: G
Prompt: #385, 'near miss'
Word count: 100
Disclaimer: Jack is a brainchild of the BBC.
A gasp for air, nerves that screamed; too many sensations in too short a time. His hands were empty. ... He had thrown away his revolver. Faced death with nothing but his bare hands and his pride.
His fingers found metal, still warm from the shots; he closed his hand around it, because it was the first thing that made sense.
Where are the Daleks? There had been a searing white light … No, that had been the shot that should have killed him. Had he only imagined the pain?
It had must have been a near miss - hasn't it?
Author:
marasharCharacters: Jack Harkness
Rating: G
Prompt: #385, 'near miss'
Word count: 100
Disclaimer: Jack is a brainchild of the BBC.
A gasp for air, nerves that screamed; too many sensations in too short a time. His hands were empty. ... He had thrown away his revolver. Faced death with nothing but his bare hands and his pride.
His fingers found metal, still warm from the shots; he closed his hand around it, because it was the first thing that made sense.
Where are the Daleks? There had been a searing white light … No, that had been the shot that should have killed him. Had he only imagined the pain?
It had must have been a near miss - hasn't it?
