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“Not – that I was aware of,” said Mal, his grip tightening on the chopstick in his right hand. The guard noticed the movement and slammed the side of his fist down on Mal’s hand, smashing it into the table and shattering the flimsy chopstick. Mal grunted in pain, glaring up at his attacker.
“Now that was plain uncalled for,” said Mal. “I was just gonna offer you some delicious-“
“Shut up,” snapped the guard, twisting Mal’s wrist painfully and keeping him bent forward over the table. “Now, back to you bein’ dead.”
“Not – my most beloved topic of conversation,” said Mal.
This time the guard was too busy formulating his menacing speech to retaliate. “You killed a friend of mine, got some others banished into a little place we’ll call hell. A Browncoat prisoner murders two guards and he’s sitting here as casual as you please eating dinner? Something wrong with that picture, if you ask me.”
“I’m okay with it,” said Mal. “Or – I would be if I knew what you were talkin’ about, that is,” he added hurriedly, acutely aware of the concerned stares of his fellow prisoners and the questioning looks they were sending his way.
“What do you take me for, an idiot?” asked the guard. “I was there, I pretty much know what you look like.” With his free hand he hit Mal under the chin, forcing his head up and studying him. “I like you better when you’re screaming. Missed my chance before, what with tryin’ to keep my best friend alive despite all the bullets you put in his chest. You ever watched a friend die, scumbag?”
Mal’s eyes went dark as he replied, “More often than in your worst nightmares. By Alliance fire, I might mention. And wasn’t one of them tr
You can't take the sky from me
Hell, if Mal beat on every man who'd killed one of his friends, he wouldn't sleep for a year. Nicely handled. I'm glad our favorite "large, semi-muscular man" stepped in before Mal's face was rearranged further. Keep up the good work.
Rob O.
Gotta wonder how this episode will spin later, cuz I get the feeling that Mal and Wash will be needing to testify to someone like Lee about their version of what happened. And that's not gonna be easy...
BEB
Thanks for sticking to your guns. I know I wanted a more violent Mal, but as you have shown, I would have been wrong. Can't have a dead Mal can we? ;)
Is that a reverse emotional breakdown I am sensing?
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