Bond

Jul. 6th, 2015 02:51 am
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"Oooh, dirty," the man tutted, pulling a fold up chair over and sitting beside Bond. "Honest though. I like honest," he grinned, one hand moving to stroke Bond's thigh, the other hitting a button on his phone.
 
In the other room the tall man responded to a light on the wall that had lit up blue. Not that Q could see it. All he saw was a smile form on the tall man's lips as he began to unzip his trousers.
 
Q had been abducted more than once now, but while sexual threats had hung in the air, none of his captors- Not even Terrance- had followed through on them. ...It only took him a moment to realize that there was a good chance that trend was about to end.
 
"See?" Bond's captor whispered. "Good for good. What's more good than that, James? Hmm? I'll let you enjoy the show." he added in a whisper, his fingers gliding over Bond's groin before he rose to his feet and left the room.

Date: 2015-07-06 07:00 am (UTC)
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Bond began to fight then, harder than he ever had. He wasn't about to sit passively while Q was violated and he pulled hard, cuffs cutting his wrists but the rope creaked and stretched and he thought that so long as the man didn't come back he'd be able to get free.

There wasn't any other choice. He had to get free.

Something about this struck him as oddly familiar and he felt as if he'd seen his captor before but his mind wasn't being analytical at the moment. He was on the edge of panic.

Date: 2015-07-06 07:18 am (UTC)
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Bond's wrists were bleeding, sticky and cold. He kept fighting, tearing against the bonds.

"Fuck you," he said bitterly. "You said you wouldn't hurt him. I'm done cooperating with you. I'm done playing games!"

Date: 2015-07-06 04:49 pm (UTC)
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It was the sight of Q's hand being smashed that triggered his memory. Bond had done many things, many terrible things in his life in pursuit of information and he wasn't above torture to get answers. There had been a mission in Greece a few years ago. Rebellion. Terrorists.

"You're Stefano's lover, the one he wouldn't give up," he realized. "Oh god, let Q go. Let him go!" he said, very close to begging though there was still a strong tone of command in his voice

He'd left Stefano a broken man and he knew he'd died of his injuries in a most slow and painful way, dead by the next night. The thought of that happening to Q had him struggling even more.

Date: 2015-07-06 05:18 pm (UTC)
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Force and will and blood to lubricate things had him pulling his hand free through the cuff. Then he struggled against the rope, pulling to get free.

"Revenge? This is revenge?" he said. "He's right, you know? I'm going to kill you all."

Date: 2015-07-06 05:28 pm (UTC)
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Bond fought and struggled, pulling another bloody hand from the cuff that restrained him.

"What?" he snapped as he struggled. "What do you want?"

Date: 2015-07-06 05:37 pm (UTC)
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Bond didn't give him the time to make good on his threat. The second he was free he sprang up and attacked, knocking the phone from Ales's hand. It clattered to the floor and Bond fought with him. Not long- he had surprise on his side. Ales had expected a fight but he hadn't anticipated the sheer mad ferocity of Bond's attack.

They didn't trade punches for long. The moment Bond got hold of him he snapped Ales's neck and left the lifeless heap of him n the floor. Then he dashed out to the other room to save Q. He didn't care how many men might be in the room. He'd kill them all.

Date: 2015-07-06 08:51 pm (UTC)
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The tall man was strong and faster than he looked. Bond rushed in and then they were on one another, the agent fighting like a man possessed. He took a few good blows to the face and body and soon enough the pair was on the floor. Bond got hold of the man round the throat and the next few minutes were spent bringing about a slow, grisly death. The tall man thrashed and flailed, trying to get Bond off of him but in the end the double-o choked the life from him.

And then he rushed to Q. He gathered him up tenderly.

"Let's go. We have to get you to medical," he said softly.

Date: 2015-07-06 09:14 pm (UTC)
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He lead Q outside to a car park with the van sitting there. They were on the river and the sun was rising in the east.

"Still London," he said. He reached in his coat pocket ad pulled out his mobile, then thought better and tucked it away again. "Hush now," he said. "You're safe. I've got you."

Date: 2015-07-06 09:19 pm (UTC)
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"Out of the question," Bond said firmly. "Your hand alone needs xrays and casting. If you don't want medical we'll go to a hospital and lie, but you're getting care."

Date: 2015-07-06 09:32 pm (UTC)
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"I'm fine. I just need to wash my hands," he said. His knuckles were bruised and scraped, his wrists painted with dried blood. And he'd taken a couple punches to the face so his jaw was tender and his lip swelling.

He ignored it all.

Instead he got Q into the van and went around to the driver's side. Some fussing with wires had the vehicle running and they were on their way. He found the A13 with no problem and rather than head west into the city he went east.

Bond passed Q his mobile.

"Find a hospital out here," he said.

Date: 2015-07-06 09:43 pm (UTC)
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Bond took it back and tapped the app to help him find his way. It wasn't far and soon enough he was off the A13 and into an area far from the heart of the city. He found the hospital and pulled into A&E and got out to help Q inside.

He was quiet, walls up. What Ales had done to Q had affected him deeply and he was working in mission mode, emotions withdrawn entirely.

"Come on," he said, leading Q inside. He gave the names Smith and Jones and the nurse didn't bat an eyelash. She simply got them sorted for care.

Date: 2015-07-06 09:51 pm (UTC)
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"Not for a moment," he promised and put his arm around Q. His blue eyes were lethal and the nurse stopped trying. She simply took them to triage where a doctor could have a look at Q.

In triage with Q on the bed, Bond used the sink to wash the blood from his own hands. He watched the pink tinted water swirl down the drain. The pain of it scarcely registered and as soon as his hands were dry he was once again at Q's side.

Date: 2015-07-06 10:06 pm (UTC)
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"They're just scrapes," Bond replied. He hardly went to the doctor when he was shot, this was nothing. But the doctor came in and had heard Q's words and insisted Bond let him look. Some stinging antiseptic and gauze bandages came next and Bond didn't protest. He knew it would keep Q from worrying.

"I'm going to admit you," the doctor then said to Q. "For overnight observation. An orderly will be along shortly to take you upstairs."

He left then, thinking it would be a miracle if the men were still there when the orderly arrived.

Bond looked to Q.

"Shall we go home now?" he asked.

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