Batting Bootstrap away is akin to swatting flies; Jones throws him off with little honest effort in the motion. You'd think grief would make a man stronger...
He rounds on the OTHER William Turner, sword in hand. "You will not forestall my judgment!"
Certainly, it would be fitting to end it for both of them, and send them on down to hell now; the sword is lifted, ready and poised to strike.
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Date: 2007-10-18 10:10 pm (UTC)He rounds on the OTHER William Turner, sword in hand. "You will not forestall my judgment!"
Certainly, it would be fitting to end it for both of them, and send them on down to hell now; the sword is lifted, ready and poised to strike.