Live a Live - Revenants
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100wordsTitle: Revenants
The massive Tyrannosaur lets out a bellow that shakes the ground.
O.Dio doesn't speak dinosaur but he does speak pain and rage. He can hear the thing's sorrow, its confusion and frustration, in its blood-curdling roar.
"Ain't that the truth," he declares, sighing and patting his trusty Gatling gun, "Ah reckon we're kindred spirits. Ain't supposed to still be goin', but here we are, the last of our kinds, with nothin' to do but take it out on whatever pisses us off at that moment."
A quieter, almost appreciative growl, and a half-eaten moose is nearly dropped on his lap.
Fandom: Live a Live
Rating: PG-13/Gen
Prompt: pain
Summary: A bonding moment between two still-going last survivors.
Tags: AU: the end-stage bosses are all together for some reason, death of random moose, dark humour
The massive Tyrannosaur lets out a bellow that shakes the ground.
O.Dio doesn't speak dinosaur but he does speak pain and rage. He can hear the thing's sorrow, its confusion and frustration, in its blood-curdling roar.
"Ain't that the truth," he declares, sighing and patting his trusty Gatling gun, "Ah reckon we're kindred spirits. Ain't supposed to still be goin', but here we are, the last of our kinds, with nothin' to do but take it out on whatever pisses us off at that moment."
A quieter, almost appreciative growl, and a half-eaten moose is nearly dropped on his lap.
