WHO: Sheriff of Nottingham and Artemis WHEN: From feb 2nd to now WHERE: All around WHAT: Lil vingettes to show what they been up toooooo WARNINGS: TBA but some starvation, stalking....etc
When Malcolm woke, he was in the back of a truck, bound tightly. The world already felt like it had been ripped from under him, and now he was a captive. His Marian was gone. He felt hollow. Broken.
And angry.
The truck bounced along, and without his arms or legs to help, his body was bounced along with it. He flopped all over the back of the truck like a rag doll, until a particularly nasty bump saw his head collide with the side of the truck bed, and consciousness faded from him again.