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Racing the Wind by brunchwolf, trycatpennies
Fandoms: Danger Days: The True Lives of the Fabulous Killjoys (Album), Adam Lambert (Musician)
10 May 2011
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Summary
Nobody survives in the desert very long.
There's still two rounds in his shotgun, and he chambers them, planting his feet. He's been walking for days, bruised up and beaten half dead.
They'd given him his exit from the gang in kicks to the ribs and a concussion, a black eye and a few scrapes. He's healing up, now. Well, sort of. Not exactly.
He blinks through his hair, and tosses it back, eying the dust covered Camaro as it pulls up alongside him. It's worse for wear, dark against the midday glare of the desert. The windows are mostly blacked and Tommy can't see inside until it's even with him, the passenger door thrown open.
Even then, there's nothing but a shadow of a figure and a few words over the rumble of the idling engine.
"Get in the car."