[Everything feels like it happens in slow motion, when in reality its only a few seconds. As soon as he says he’s going to shoot her, she brings her finger to the trigger and fires. Aiming right for his shoulder before she tries to dive for cover.
The blast hits her square in the shoulder, and immediately she knows something is very wrong. Her arm is dangling in a way that is not natural, and the pain spreads from her shoulder to her chest. Unwillingly she drops the gun in her hand, her body breaking out into a cold sweat as blood seeps through the fabric of her dress.]
Newt.
[It’s impossible for her to catch her breath, every inhale hurts. Daisy tries to make direct eye contact with him. She knows he’s in there, somewhere.]
You need to stop. I know you don’t want to do this. You need to fight it.
TW: Gunshot and gross injuries
The blast hits her square in the shoulder, and immediately she knows something is very wrong. Her arm is dangling in a way that is not natural, and the pain spreads from her shoulder to her chest. Unwillingly she drops the gun in her hand, her body breaking out into a cold sweat as blood seeps through the fabric of her dress.]
Newt.
[It’s impossible for her to catch her breath, every inhale hurts. Daisy tries to make direct eye contact with him. She knows he’s in there, somewhere.]
You need to stop. I know you don’t want to do this. You need to fight it.