( mixed. ) pasa mi corazón del frío al fuego

[ashaya]

Who: Spock, Jim, Gwen, Peter, and various.
Where: Various locations (see prompts for details).
What: Gnosia-related shenanigans.
Warnings: Uh. Probably more than a few? Most likely: references to genocide, references to starvation/famine, references/overt descriptions of being targeted by racially motivated crimes, general violence, and gore. Maybe some vaguely racy commentary here and there (linked).

Comments

[ open ] make it out of sight

[finalfrontiersman]

[ Jim and Spock have outfitted a warehouse by the docks with all manner of traps; blocked alleyways with clever sheets of metal to manufacture dead ends to their maze, doused areas with water to set them buzzing with electricity, hidden mantraps beneath strategically placed debris. Within the warehouse itself, they’ve set up holding areas, where their victims languish with their wounds. They seem to forget about those they’ve caught, once they come to deposit another - probably a good thing, if not for the fact that it made those trapped there sitting ducks for other Gnosia. Perhaps someone will attempt a rescue…but counting on that with Jim and Spock prowling around seems a slim chance, indeed.

At present, Spock is asleep, his consciousness a static-filled ache in Jim’s mind - but without his balm present, the hunger swells - and the itch within Jim grows, untamable.

This is what pushes him out on his own, when he might not be otherwise. He checks the traps, circling them like a wolf. Perhaps he’ll find someone ensnared in one of them…or perhaps someone will find him, another unconscious victim slung over his back as he spirits them back to the veritable dungeon they’ve prepared.

If he’s been caught in the act, the question remains - are you there to stop him, or help him? ]