[ He'd been fighting. That dumbass kid was getting really damn annoying and Yata had just about had it. A side-swerve on his skateboard, a ducked blow from that long, deadly scythe, and there'd been a glass window right in front of him, catching his reflection for the briefest of instances before everything shimmered and he was crashing into it...
...or not, because a moment later he goes zooming into a strange room that had really not been on the other side of that window a second before. He has a split second to register a figure in front of him, words being yelled in his direction, but there wasn't enough time to avoid the inevitable crash, not with the speed he was going. ]
Fuck! Look out-!
[ That probably wasn't enough time for a warning either, because a moment later he's colliding with someone's chest at full force, his skateboard flying off to the side and owww no one had the right to be as solid as an actual brick wall, what the fuck? ]
Arrival Shenanigans... >.>
...or not, because a moment later he goes zooming into a strange room that had really not been on the other side of that window a second before. He has a split second to register a figure in front of him, words being yelled in his direction, but there wasn't enough time to avoid the inevitable crash, not with the speed he was going. ]
Fuck! Look out-!
[ That probably wasn't enough time for a warning either, because a moment later he's colliding with someone's chest at full force, his skateboard flying off to the side and owww no one had the right to be as solid as an actual brick wall, what the fuck? ]