Shades of Red
Written for the April two-day drabble challenge on the discoveredinalj livejournal community
I've seen him every shade of scarlet.
Scarlet when facing off with Cowley; his anger spitting forth like Vesuvius erupting. Not a pretty sight and not one I'd like to face anytime soon.
Scarlet when hit by Mayli's bullet, spilling his precious lifeblood onto his ratty tee-shirt; uncaring of his vital, healthy body. Death respects no one.
But he still hasn't been as scarlet as he is now.
"No way, Bodie. Please don't make me."
I grin. No way is he gonna wrangle out of this.
"Come on Ray. It's only a thong."
"Yeah, but with a bloody elephant's trunk!"
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