Cheating Death

Harper swung her axes once more. Her momentum kept building, fiercer now than at the start of the fight.

WhiskeyTango stared at the vials in her hand. The despair on her face shifted to confusion, then hardened into a wild, stubborn resolve.

She didn't overthink it. She knocked back the antidote and the health potion. Her shattered left arm wasn't fully fixed, but she could finally move it a littl