Oh. Well. Evidently they're getting down and dirty.
The elbow hits Wash and he twists, doing his damndest to get York under him. York had always been good, damn good, and Delta only made him better, but Wash-
Wash had survived. Epsilon, the Meta, betrayals so often he ought to have a goddamn punch card by now, Felix and Locus and his second genocidal war-
He'd survived it all, and he'd learned from everything. The Meta taught him to fight someone stronger than he is; Felix and Locus taught him to fight someone crazier than he is; and while the Reds and Blues don't fight well, they definitely taught him to fight dirty.
The grapefruit is on the floor, half-split from the impact and definitely within reach. Wash grabs hold of it and slams it into York's face, as close to the right side as he can get. York's already blind on one side; might as well go for the other.
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The elbow hits Wash and he twists, doing his damndest to get York under him. York had always been good, damn good, and Delta only made him better, but Wash-
Wash had survived. Epsilon, the Meta, betrayals so often he ought to have a goddamn punch card by now, Felix and Locus and his second genocidal war-
He'd survived it all, and he'd learned from everything. The Meta taught him to fight someone stronger than he is; Felix and Locus taught him to fight someone crazier than he is; and while the Reds and Blues don't fight well, they definitely taught him to fight dirty.
The grapefruit is on the floor, half-split from the impact and definitely within reach. Wash grabs hold of it and slams it into York's face, as close to the right side as he can get. York's already blind on one side; might as well go for the other.