mypartnerintime: (Time is bunk)
Max Caulfield ([personal profile] mypartnerintime) wrote in [community profile] entrancelogs 2017-11-03 05:36 pm (UTC)

1/2

Or hide- [Max starts, but is cut off as she's pushed back into the corridor. There's a painful screech that makes her eyes water. She can see some strange figure past Joel, though he's mostly blocking her view. Whatever it is... it will probably mess them up. Badly.]

Fuck- Joel-

[The monster approaches, and the screeching gets louder, but now it feels like it's coming from inside her head. Max wastes no more time- she raises her hand, fingers spread.

The whole corridor seems to buckle- and the screeching is replaced by a howling wind that grows and grows, with Max braced against it in the center of the corridor. Time shifts, sprints backwards, the banshee hurtling away from them.

Until finally Max decides it's enough, and time snaps-

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