Disclaimer: Don't own them. I wish I did, but if wishes were fishes we would walk on the sea.
Blair covered his ears as a loud crack split
the air. In horror he watched as Jim fell to the ground.
His total concentration was on reaching Jim so he never noticed the armed robber
being taken down by their backup.
Kneeling on the road beside his Sentinel he frantically looked for any signs
of blood. There were no obvious wounds.
Blair fell back on his behind when Jim sat up suddenly.
"Damn perp," his Sentinel grumbled. "Friggin' nicked my favourite
jacket with that shot!"
Blair smiled in relief.
In just ten seconds his world had shattered then formed again.