Autor chuckles. "Well, he can't be perfect, can he? Every hero has to have flaws."
Buttercup stands to face the man in black. "I have loved more deeply than a killer like yourself could ever dream!"
He raises a hand to strike her, but doesn't. "That was a warning, highness. The next time my hand flies on its own, from where I come from there are penalties when a woman lies."
He takes her hand again and drags her off.
"This seems personal," Autor says, furrowing his brow.
Humperdinck smells the vial and declares it to be iocaine powder. He mounts his horse and tracks the princess' footprints.
"Rest, highness," the man in black says, setting her down.
"I know who you are, your cruelty reveals everything. You're the Dread Pirate Roberts, admit it!" Buttercup says, to the masked man's mocking bow.
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Date: 2015-11-12 05:46 am (UTC)Buttercup stands to face the man in black. "I have loved more deeply than a killer like yourself could ever dream!"
He raises a hand to strike her, but doesn't. "That was a warning, highness. The next time my hand flies on its own, from where I come from there are penalties when a woman lies."
He takes her hand again and drags her off.
"This seems personal," Autor says, furrowing his brow.
Humperdinck smells the vial and declares it to be iocaine powder. He mounts his horse and tracks the princess' footprints.
"Rest, highness," the man in black says, setting her down.
"I know who you are, your cruelty reveals everything. You're the Dread Pirate Roberts, admit it!" Buttercup says, to the masked man's mocking bow.
"With pride. What can I do for you?"
"You can die slowly, cut into a thousand pieces."
"Whoa! She got vicious," Autor says, grinning.