[ The force of the abrupt stop throws Verity against the other side of the backseat. Her armor only half-assembled up the opposite side of her body it was useless when her head struck the window with a sickening crack.
Stomach in knots riding out the sudden burst of adrenaline with the edges of her vision are all a painful, static haze at first the only sounds were tires tearing into the roads and the rush of air coming through the cracks in the door. Whistling like the draft was coming through her skull.
This wasn't like before. This wasn't Earth and this wasn't Ratchet trying to save her - Verity was on her own this time, and this wasn't five years ago.
Getting her second wind, Verity shoved her feet against the back of driver's seat with her back pressed flush against backseat. The grip she had on the door handle was white knuckle as she turned, waited. And when Prowl swerved again she threw her body weight with the momentum and between the front seats and grabbed the steering wheel. ]
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Stomach in knots riding out the sudden burst of adrenaline with the edges of her vision are all a painful, static haze at first the only sounds were tires tearing into the roads and the rush of air coming through the cracks in the door. Whistling like the draft was coming through her skull.
This wasn't like before. This wasn't Earth and this wasn't Ratchet trying to save her - Verity was on her own this time, and this wasn't five years ago.
Getting her second wind, Verity shoved her feet against the back of driver's seat with her back pressed flush against backseat. The grip she had on the door handle was white knuckle as she turned, waited. And when Prowl swerved again she threw her body weight with the momentum and between the front seats and grabbed the steering wheel. ]