Dinah needs a way out, and she needs a way out now - like that conveniently parked artillery vehicle by the compound's wired fence.
She runs, knowing her only defense is to move faster than the gunmen can aim, and raises her voice to just under the sound of the gunfire.
"Oracle? You reading me?" she pants as she runs up the hood of the truck, across the cabin and gun, and finally leaps over the fence. "We were set up. And I mean 'we.' Somebody wants to know about you. Bad."
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Date: 2008-11-20 10:29 pm (UTC)Dinah needs a way out, and she needs a way out now - like that conveniently parked artillery vehicle by the compound's wired fence.
She runs, knowing her only defense is to move faster than the gunmen can aim, and raises her voice to just under the sound of the gunfire.
"Oracle? You reading me?" she pants as she runs up the hood of the truck, across the cabin and gun, and finally leaps over the fence. "We were set up. And I mean 'we.' Somebody wants to know about you. Bad."
Bad enough to risk this kind of action, anyway.