When Seras went down, Jack moved up. He sprinted forward and crouched next to her on the deck. He shot another sailor, then took her under the arm and hauled her to the nearest alcove out of the line of fire, firing with his free hand as they moved.
"You're okay, right?" He whispered as he reloaded. It was getting hard to hear down there- the air was full of alert sirens and shouts and clanging echoes. Jack hated fighting in ships.
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"You're okay, right?" He whispered as he reloaded. It was getting hard to hear down there- the air was full of alert sirens and shouts and clanging echoes. Jack hated fighting in ships.