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Leon S. Kennedy ([personal profile] governmentninja) wrote in [community profile] trans_92009-09-15 02:03 am

A House Divided [Epilogue]

The fighting had finally ended, but not before a lot of damage had been done. A number of people had been injured, but they were being treated now. Winchester had been subdued, but not before he saw the Yeerk dead. The rest of his group had also been taken down and cuffed, with two exceptions. The first being the mysterious redheaded fellow, who had disappeared during the melee. No one could locate him as of yet. The other was Katara, who because of both her age and her healing ability was allowed to helped the wounded, but under close supervision. They of the group were all sat at the edge of the area where the wounded were being treated, under a rather armed (and not at all happy) guard.

He had been informed about what happened to Claire, and while he was dying to rush down to the medbay to see her, he needed to see this through to the end. The fighting had stopped, the insurrectionists had been captured, but there was still one more thing he needed to do to finish this all off.

The doctors didn't need him in the way anyway.

He had sent out a message to get that last part kicked off, though, so that final part would be taken care of soon. Until then, Security was instructed to keep watch over Winchester's group until it was time to move them, and help patch up the walking wounded so the medbay could concentrate only on the more serious cases. He himself simply waited quietly, slightly away from everyone else, holding the pieces of the smashed Yeerkball.

[identity profile] in-venting.livejournal.com 2009-09-16 09:54 pm (UTC)(link)
Well, that wasn't the worst that could've come from this. And he hadn't lectured her. Sherry decided this was a good sign. "Yessir."

She wondered briefly, however, how much trouble she was in on a scale of one to ten. Sherry peeked up at Leon's face. "Don't be mad at Vega, though, okay?"

[identity profile] in-venting.livejournal.com 2009-09-16 10:14 pm (UTC)(link)
"I wasn't planning to, Dad." Well, seven-point-five, then, on the trouble scale, it looked like. She'd have to tell Vega to avoid Leon, and hope that the boy would listen. "Really!"

He probably wouldn't. It seemed to be a feature of the male species. Sherry resolved to take her punishment with as little sighing as possible.

What's the worst he could do? Really? Put a bell on her? Sherry mulled over the various punishments in her mind as she stepped into the hub. Her thoughts turned to Claire.