There's a whine in the air. Jason spent a very long time getting acquainted with all manner of dangerous devices. Even by Bat terms, he's an expert in explosives, and he quickly discards the possibility that the sound belongs to a bomb.
But it's still coming from the rack she's strapped to, and in the moonlight Jason can see the pulse jumping hard and desperate in her throat - ignoring her taunts, Jason darts, reaching instinctively for the wires he can see extending from the device to - his blood runs hot - a battery of some kind. Jason rips them free from the primitive torture device with a snarl, cutting off the charge before it can reach her.
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Date: 2012-06-01 05:05 am (UTC)From:But it's still coming from the rack she's strapped to, and in the moonlight Jason can see the pulse jumping hard and desperate in her throat - ignoring her taunts, Jason darts, reaching instinctively for the wires he can see extending from the device to - his blood runs hot - a battery of some kind. Jason rips them free from the primitive torture device with a snarl, cutting off the charge before it can reach her.