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Scrooge McDuck (
richestduck
) wrote
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2022-02-10 02:20 am (UTC)
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"Then give me space."
Scrooge turned back to the noonwraith. He held up his empty hands to her.
"He's not worth it," Scrooge told her.
The noonwraith seethed, its torn clothing roiling about her.
"Marzia!" he called. "Marzia Biancardi, listen to me!"
There was no hint of recognition, no spark.
The last shreds of Marzia Biancardi were gone.
His heart broke as the noonwraith focused its efforts on him. He drew his revolver again, aiming for the center of its forehead.
"I'm sorry, lass. I really am."
BANG! BANG BANG BANG BANG!
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Scrooge turned back to the noonwraith. He held up his empty hands to her.
"He's not worth it," Scrooge told her.
The noonwraith seethed, its torn clothing roiling about her.
"Marzia!" he called. "Marzia Biancardi, listen to me!"
There was no hint of recognition, no spark.
The last shreds of Marzia Biancardi were gone.
His heart broke as the noonwraith focused its efforts on him. He drew his revolver again, aiming for the center of its forehead.
"I'm sorry, lass. I really am."
BANG! BANG BANG BANG BANG!