 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
Already jumpy, irritated and wanting nothing more than to get out of this dank, dreary room, Brody was left startled when the entrance was blasted away. He had no intention of moving his eye from Goldwasser but the debris on him… instinctively Brody threw up his arms protectively. Rocks scraped his hands and a particularly bigger chunk smacked him hard on the right hand fingers. Pain shot through his entire arm.
Ronan, of course, saved the day. This much the Coordinator realised when he wincingly lowered his arms to take in the scene. It was actually a winning combination of the Auror’s spells and the blast that did the trick. It was satisfying to hear Goldwasser’s growls of rage? Frustration? Defeat? Whatever they were, the vampire was now trapped.
Brody remained silent as he scanned the faces joining them, directing his wand back to Goldwasser. Was Gabriel there?
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