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[closed] ohh, i just died in your arms tonight.
Who| Thane Krios & Cinderella...and later, Shepard.
What| Thane's totally getting murdered.
Where| In the elevator.
When| Mid-Week 4.
Warnings/Notes| Murder and sadness.
Upon meeting Shepard here, Thane started to take a different approach to the arena. A death match with only one survivor and Shepard's presence meant that he would die and that he would do what he could to make sure Shepard got as far as possible. They had been gathering information, keeping their eyes open as they moved through the arena. He had been so glad to see her, but there was also the fear he had the night before Omega-4 settled deep into the back of his mind.
He learned quickly that the resources here were scarce, and when the opportunity arose to gather any, they should take it. As such, Shepard had gone into the bathroom to obtain some water. He played guard outside of the door, able to keep his eyes open. It was his preferred position. It was a place he could be where he could ensure she would make it through the arena and not get jumped.
He knew she could take care of herself, but that wouldn't stop him from not wanting her to die in front of him. She had just stepped in and he had taken his position in front of the door, when he heard, from not far away, the ding of an elevator. He readied one foot behind himself, prepared to fight.
Seeing nothing there, he quickly made his way towards the elevator and stepped inside, scanning the elevator first.
What| Thane's totally getting murdered.
Where| In the elevator.
When| Mid-Week 4.
Warnings/Notes| Murder and sadness.
Upon meeting Shepard here, Thane started to take a different approach to the arena. A death match with only one survivor and Shepard's presence meant that he would die and that he would do what he could to make sure Shepard got as far as possible. They had been gathering information, keeping their eyes open as they moved through the arena. He had been so glad to see her, but there was also the fear he had the night before Omega-4 settled deep into the back of his mind.
He learned quickly that the resources here were scarce, and when the opportunity arose to gather any, they should take it. As such, Shepard had gone into the bathroom to obtain some water. He played guard outside of the door, able to keep his eyes open. It was his preferred position. It was a place he could be where he could ensure she would make it through the arena and not get jumped.
He knew she could take care of herself, but that wouldn't stop him from not wanting her to die in front of him. She had just stepped in and he had taken his position in front of the door, when he heard, from not far away, the ding of an elevator. He readied one foot behind himself, prepared to fight.
Seeing nothing there, he quickly made his way towards the elevator and stepped inside, scanning the elevator first.