Jack took stance, it was a usual stance for his male self, a bit wide with feet squarely planted, and hands on hips bracing for the impact.
"Ready as I'll ever-" his words were cut off sharply as she fired the gun right into his chest. All things considered Martha had excellent aim. The blow forced the smaller frame of his female form back more than a few steps, the air taken from his lungs and the sharp pain there in an instant.
"BE!" A shaky hand went to grab for the edge of the medical table trying to steady himself, which was nearly a lost cause at the moment, "GOD that... HURT!" His hand went to his chest, feeling hopefully for the last time curves beneath his palms. The warmth of blood was there and then he was flat on his back.
In the dark. All alone. There's something out here... and Jack really didn't want to be here when it came a calling.
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Date: 2007-11-22 06:05 pm (UTC)"Ready as I'll ever-" his words were cut off sharply as she fired the gun right into his chest. All things considered Martha had excellent aim. The blow forced the smaller frame of his female form back more than a few steps, the air taken from his lungs and the sharp pain there in an instant.
"BE!" A shaky hand went to grab for the edge of the medical table trying to steady himself, which was nearly a lost cause at the moment, "GOD that... HURT!" His hand went to his chest, feeling hopefully for the last time curves beneath his palms. The warmth of blood was there and then he was flat on his back.
In the dark. All alone. There's something out here... and Jack really didn't want to be here when it came a calling.