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Leon just grinned at her, increasing the crease in the scar that passed through his lips as he waited by the door. Suddenly a finger went up... then another.. he was silently counting to himself. When he'd gotten to 'three' he kicked the door wide open slamming the door right into one alien's face.
As it reeled back clutching it's head, Leon lightly spun around in what looked like a well choreographed dance step, facing two aliens that came running up at the commotion and the blades in each of his hands were immediately dragged across their throats. He didnt even seem to hesitate as they dropped, gurgling and and gasping before they were motionless.
This was a game to Léon. Before long, there was a hallway filled with their not so friendly alien 'hosts'. Léon skidded to a halt in the hallway and did a quick head count and tilted his head to the side with a brow arched. "Where did you all come from? You are worse than roaches!" Léon smirked at the little insult.
He looked over his shoulder and offered a grin to Tosh, making sure she was right behind him. He glanced back up to the ceiling and noticed a 'Flammable' tag on one of the duct pipes. His eyes seemed to go wide with a spark of mischievous glee. He shrugged off his jacket and placed it over Tosh's shoulders and smirked "Think you can hit that pipe for me?"
Tosh followed him all the way and she smiled as she watched him. He had really good skills....skills that Torchwood could really use...she'd mention a few words to Jack later on.
When all those aliens suddenly appeared and Leon threw out an insult, Tosh grinned slightly. He reminded her, strangely, of Owen, which was ridiculous, but he would say something like that.
Another sudden movement and he was talking, and Tosh had his jacket over her shoulders. Raising her eyebrows, she nodded. "Of course I can." she replied. She picked up a nearby pipe, paused to whack an alien attempting to grab Leon, and she threw it at the other pipe. Her pipe hit the one tagged 'Flammable' neatly.
Lean beamed at the woman as she struck an alien, keeping it from getting hold of him. And she she threw the bit of pipe, he followed with his eyes and struck the flammable contents pipe cracking it and he could hear a high pitched hiss as the gas began to escape.
"Good shot, Tosh!" he grinned and before she had even a split second to protest the situation, his hands were on her hips and he was tossing the little Asian woman over his shoulder "You might want to put that jacket over your head now. Wouldn't want to singe your lovely hair" and he brandished a zippo lighter.
He then turned to the alien hoards that seemed to be gathering all around them in the hallway and grinned "Well, my friends.. It's been swell.." His tone suddenly wasn't so cheerful, infact, it had turned a bit dark. "But... The swelling's gone down.. au revoir"
He ran at the aliens, holding tightly onto his damsel, making sure she was covered. He took a deep breath as he ran through the flammable gas and flicked his lighter open. The air around them ignighted into a blazing inferno and Leon ran right through the fire, the screams and wails of the aliens as the cooked alive made his eye twitch slightly as he ran down the corridor.
A slight, very quiet squeal escaped Tosh's lips as Leon was all of a sudden lifting the woman over his shoulder. "What are you doing?" she asked, but it was rather too late to protest. She pulled her jacket obediently over her head.
Shock filled her features as suddenly fire ignited all around them, and the screams and cries of the aliens could be heard behind them. Despite the situation, Tosh's lips turned up into a smile as he ran down the corridor with her still firmly in his grip.
Tosh had to admit...this kid was good.
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