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"'Kay," Spencer said, quickly letting go of Anya to grab one from a fallen soldier. He handed it to her and put his arm around her again. "Let's bounce."
Spies One-On-One (Closed)
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“Really? 70s slang?” Anya joked, flipping the icer in her palm. “Okay, lets… find them.”
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"Is that when that's from? Huh. That's honestly just something I say…" Spencer admitted with a shrug. He shot another couple of guys in the chest with his icer.
“Nice… shot,” Anya grimaced. “Darn it… adrenaline’s…. gone…”
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Spencer glanced over at Anya, worried for her.
"Can you wrap your arms around my neck if I give you a piggyback?" he asked.
(HOW MUCH OF AOS HAVE YOU SEEN???
I NEED TO KNOW IF I CAN FANGIRL ABOUT SOMETHING W/YOU!)
“That’ll just… slow you… down,” Anya argued, but she agreed nonetheless.
//up til 2 episodes after FITZSIMMONS WEDDING
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(THAT'S WHERE I AM!!!
I'M GOING TO EXPLODE, OMGOLDFISH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!)
//IKRRRRR
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“That’ll just… slow you… down,” Anya argued, but she agreed nonetheless.
Spencer helped Anya onto his back, huffing a breath once she was on. "You good up there?"
“The more… important issue… is are you… good… down there?” Anya muttered. “Yeah, I’m fine.”
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"I'm fine," Spencer assured Anya tightly as he continued to make his way through the soldiers.
“See, that… doesn’t sound…. fine,” Anya argued, shooting an incoming guy in the chest with her icer. “I mean… your voice… was all tense… and stuff…”
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"It's just hard to talk when you've got a full-grown woman on your back while you're trying to run from bad guys and also shoot them and hit them and stuff," Spencer shot back, kicking a guy down and almost getting off balance. "It's not that you're heavy – far from it – it's just hard to carry you and walk at the same time. It's fine, though. I've got it."
“Are you… absolutely sure?” Anya teased, rotating her torso a bit to get a better shot at a group of three. She reverted back into her original position with a grimace. “Let’s… hurry.”
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"Yes, I'm fine," Spencer grunted, moving faster through the crowd. "Gosh dang it, how many of them are there?"
“Too many,” Anya sighed, shooting an advancing group of twelve as many times as she could with her icer. “Where… are they?”
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Spencer kicked a guy in the chest. Hard. He grunted and continued walking.
"Eliza and Lily should have been in that room, but they may be in President McCallister's room, now," he suggested quietly.
“Okay,” Anya whispered. “I can… get down. You…. no offense or…. or anything…. but you seem…. strained.”
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(Lol. I saw that. Gimme a sec.)
(Lol. I saw that. Gimme a sec.)
//XD
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(Lol. I saw that. Gimme a sec.)
//XD
(Updated.)
(Lol. I saw that. Gimme a sec.)
//XD
(Updated.)
//mine too
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“Okay,” Anya whispered. “I can… get down. You…. no offense or…. or anything…. but you seem…. strained.”
(I didn't even see this. Lol.
We're a mess. XD)
"Because I'm trying to do three things at once!" Spencer hissed. "Honestly, I'm fine. Don't worry about it. It's just a couple more feet to the room."
“Uh-uh. Nope.” Anya started to climb off, landing lightly on her feet. “No… way.”
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Spencer turned around to glare at Anya, shooting a guy who was coming from behind her. "I could have done it. It would have been fine," he argued.
“Mmm-hmm,” Anya nodded. “Sure.” She shot a pair of men coming up behind Spencer, then crossed her arms. “Of course… it would… have been.”
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"I was fine," Spencer grumbled before turning back around and walking toward the president's room.
“Mm-hmm,” Anya repeated, following him.
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(Poor Spencer. Lol.)
Spencer huffed and continued walking in silence until they reached the door to President McCallister's room. He made sure that none of the soldiers were around before he knocked and opened the door.
//XD
Anya gasped. “Oh, my god. What…” Her voice trailed off. “Eliza…. Lily… Mr. McCallister…”
//are they dead