Subduing him and then contacting you, signore. [She gives Clint a flat look that dares amusement, and then promptly looks away. She can feel her pupils dilating as the room brightens and loses focus again.
Exhale. Stand down. Stand-
In the brightness she can see darker patches on Coulson's suit. They don't smell like much. Mostly salt water. But underneath it all she can smell, or thinks she can smell, the permeating odor of blood.
Triela's face goes blank.
Exhale as you fire.
Up comes the Sig and she empties the remainder of the clip.]
no subject
Exhale. Stand down. Stand-
In the brightness she can see darker patches on Coulson's suit. They don't smell like much. Mostly salt water. But underneath it all she can smell, or thinks she can smell, the permeating odor of blood.
Triela's face goes blank.
Exhale as you fire.
Up comes the Sig and she empties the remainder of the clip.]