d13 : [encrypted to all Specials]

[sanguinescry]

I want to know how to fight. Who's going to teach me?

( Scott and Stiles aren't here; Allison's dead. There's no one here to defend Lydia but Lydia and it's time. She's sick of being the sitting duck and she's not willing to let an ambush like the one she suffered happen to her again. Next time — and she's convinced that, no matter what Steve wants, there will be a next time — she'll give them a challenge and make them think twice about picking the youngest female Special just because she's young and female. )

Comments

[sanguinescry]

Whatever that means. ( It comes out a little more dismissive than she means it to, considering that would suggest looking a gift horse in the mouth, but she doesn't know what the hell 'super soldier' is and if it doesn't apply to something she can learn, then she doesn't honestly care. )

Nice to meet you. When do we start?

[notasoldier]

It's not important. [ Not here, anyway. Besides, that's Steve's story to tell anyway. Lydia here probably has other things on her mind.]

Whenever you want. Are you still in medical?

[sanguinescry]

No, I've been released with the instructions to stay in bed today and that I should be good as new tomorrow. So tomorrow.

[notasoldier]

Meet me in building M23 in the R&D sector tomorrow at noon. I can have something for you by then.

[sanguinescry]

I'll see you then.