Harbinger (i_am_harbinger) wrote in valarlogs, @ 2013-07-02 18:14:00 |
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Entry tags: | !complete, !trigger warning, commander tyra shepard, harbinger |
Who: Harbinger and Shepard
Where: Below Harbinger's church building
What: It's time for a showdown
When: Yesterday
Warnings/Rating: Crazy violence y'all
Status: Complete
Everything was unfolding as he had foreseen.
Husks ran through the street but turned away from him, for they knew what he was. He was their creator, and they were his...children? No, not quite that far. They were his...warriors.
Harbinger stood on the catwalk, overlooking the floor of the underground complex. He'd built it long ago and it had served many different purposes, but when the dreams began to come together, he was quick to outfit it for a truly great purpose.
It was the side of an airport hanger, machines covering the walls with a criss-cross of catwalks above, casting thin shadows upon the white pristine floor. And there were husks: lots of husks. Harbinger had sent his men out to retrieve each corpse, whether they were husks or had been 'infected' by one. They were all on gurneys, strapped in tightly with monitoring equipment by their side.
Harbinger had known where to look for them; he could sense them just as he could sense his old arm.
His smile was tight across his face. It wouldn't be long now.