AU: Requiescat
Andrew had to watch, safe and sound, from their suite. She looked up at the news cameras as she pulled one of the Dark Riders away from a civilian. "I won't come for you," she shouted to the camera. "Not with the thralls of the False God. Angelo, take them out of the city!" Her eyes stayed locked on the camera even as her knife and her electric blasts were taking things down. "Forgive me, mon ange." And then there was nothing but antiquated French curses, until the end.
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