#a bit of a drastic of an example for evil!moonshot

[starsmuserainbow]

She should know that they belong together.

He waited until it was night, before deciding to finally take action.

Earth was only clouding her views, her true belonging to Tamaran.

He knew that their alarms were going to go off as soon as he entered, so he had to be quick. Rushing directly into the room of the plain human did the trick.

If that was the chain holding them from being together, it needed to break.

He took care of him before any teammate came in, and was able to use the limp body as a way to have them hold back.

Weakness, but also normal. Still a good thing to easily use.

The one with the cloak was next. He knew that she could be dangerous with her magic, and he used his leverage to distract her before rushing in and delivering a swift blow.

She was better than this. So much better. And if she couldn’t see it herself, he would help her see.

By now, the rest of the team was here together, and he evaded Starfire very clearly while taking care of the other two.

Her words and actions meant nothing right now. Not while she wasn’t thinking clearly.

There were other friends, probably directly in the city even, and who knows if the alarms here would alert those. With the others out of the way, Moonshot tried to reason with her. She was talking about helping him, that they would forgive him - she didn’t understand. He didn’t seek forgiveness. He was trying to have her understand, and agree. Against a few of her balls of energy, he quickly moved in to place his arms around her and grab her. She struggled, of course, shouted too, but Moonshot persisted and took her along. Out of the Tower again, and up. On the way upwards, she shot some more of her energy, directly at him, and he apologized. Not for doing all this, but for what he was going to do next - still keeping a good grip on her, he used his strength to ram her into the upper left corner of the letter ‘T’. It knocked her out, maybe hurt her past that. He would have preferred to avoid that, but there was no other way to ensure a proper escort for her when she was this much resisting. The part of the Tower that he smashed her against broke in, too, but that was very much not his concern. With her knocked out now, he could at least carry her properly (after throwing away her communicator), carrying her in his arms in front of him. His eyes were still glowing from the action, but looking down at her quickly let the glow fade.

She’s with him now, she’ll be fine. She’ll be safe. She will understand. She will be his. She only needs time.

They headed further skywards, soon out of the atmosphere.

And as long as it takes, he’ll wait. He waited so long already. Only this time, they’ll be together while he waits, and he’s with her now. Finally, he can protect her.

Finally, they’ll be together.