jonesiseverywhere: ([4] You been drinking brew for breakfast)
Casey Jones ([personal profile] jonesiseverywhere) wrote in [community profile] hfm_logs 2015-08-22 03:44 am (UTC)

For Casey the world had narrowed to snapping jaws and the roar of angry blood in his ears and arms unable to stay stiff enough.

And then the world went ka-CRACK, a sound that cut straight though to his brain.

And then it went WOOMPH as the air in his lungs was forced out by what felt like all the air in the world hitting him at once.

Casey's hands were yanked upwards by the Nox getting the exact same treatment, wrenching the monster out of his hands and up into the air, shredding it in the process. He watched, wide-eyed and completely baffled. He had been so close to death and suddenly the whole situation rearranged itself so he wasn't.

He stays there on the ground, breathing hard. But as his breath comes back, it gets faster as opposed to evening out. The adrenaline rush that came every time he survived a deadly situation was kicking in, and he makes the attempt to clamor to his feet, stumbling off the pile.

"That was so cool!" What it was, he didn't know, but it was cool!

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