It ain't me you're fighting, it's this shit in the air, so c'mon- [He keeps going, punctuated with the occasional grunt whenever he gets a taste of claws or teeth on flesh. The arm is holding up fine, thankfully, and the rest of him has had worse.
He can see it, when she starts to break through, and he grits his teeth, shaking her to try and bring her back up. The feral side so far is winning, and it's no wonder, everyone is acting fucking crazy (thank god he doesn't have to lose his mind like this again), but he's desperate to drive it away from her fully.]
C'mon, damn it! Where's the Sheva I know? Push it back down!
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He can see it, when she starts to break through, and he grits his teeth, shaking her to try and bring her back up. The feral side so far is winning, and it's no wonder, everyone is acting fucking crazy (thank god he doesn't have to lose his mind like this again), but he's desperate to drive it away from her fully.]
C'mon, damn it! Where's the Sheva I know? Push it back down!