#entangledmuses: roxy

[unitcd]

"I'm alive." He replies, trying to figure out if this was some cruel fucking prank or not. "Yes - - - I'll tell you later once we figure out what's bloody going on and who tried to just take Kingsman out." He tells the woman on the other end.

"Someone tried to kill us all, not sure who or why. Workin' on it now." He sighs. "I wasn't home when it happened, Brandon was at my place with J.B. . . " And he'd fucking witnessed his best friends get obliterated through his Kingsman issued glasses.

Pausing a moment, he looks at Merlin who is listening in on the conversation. "With Merlin right now, if it's really you. . . follow the doomsday protocol an' you'll find us."

She heard the call connect, and opened her mouth to speak, but as soon as she heard his voice, her words caught in her throat. It was him. It was actually him, and he was alive.

But he clearly didn't believe it was her.

"Eggsy, its me. I promise, its me." She replied. Tears of relief started to roll down her cheeks.

"You're alive.." She breathed.

"Is.. is anyone else? Where are you?" She started to speak fast.

"What happened? I... I barely made it to the tunnels and out of the mansion before it collapsed, there is nothing left. The tailor shop, your place, all gone."

She took a breath, and sat down slowly, pain making her leg and arm throb, but right now, all she could focus on was the fact that it was his voice on the other end.

"Where are you Eggsy?"

[unitcd]

Oh, he'd marched straight to Merlin after finding that HE TOO was still alive. They'd had their words and figured that they were the only two left and now they had to deal with the attack. Little did either of them know that Roxy had survived. Seeing his best friend's number pop up on his phone, Eggsy hesitated to pick it up. Something in the back of his mind told him to pick it up, though, and so he answered. "Rox?" His voice shook a bit. "No. . . no, it couldn't be her. "Who the fuck is this? It ain't funny."

Roxy and Eggsy || @unitcd

Roxy still looked a mess to be honest. She had a broken arm, and was covered in bumps and bruises. Not to mention the gash on her thigh which was stitched up, but still hurt like hell. But that didn’t stop her from being here right now. She discharged herself from the hospital as soon as she could, and thats when the real journey began. She went to the mansion first to see the damage, amazed that she had survived. Then to the tailor shop, which also was rubble. Then next, to Eggsy’s place, which had been Harry’s. That too was rubble. Despite knowing so many had lost their lives, there was a strange feeling telling her that Eggsy was still alive. He hadn’t been home that night.

Her phone had been damaged in the blast, and finally getting a new phone, she was able to get the data that had been held on her old one, finally a life line.

Dialling Eggsy’s number, she waited for him to pick up.

“Eggsy…?”