Sakyou's used to working alone, is the thing. He's the sort of person who charges ahead without really thinking much about the consequences, because what do consequences matter when you're the only person who suffers from them?
But this time, rushing in does more than just damage himself. In his adrenaline-high and frantic state, he doesn't have time to take everything in properly. There's Catra, waking up. There are familiar faces here - there's Kayo. His brain scrambles and rushes to make sense of what's happening, but before he can--]
Stop—!!
[It's all crashing down. Nothing - no sight. No sound, beyond a high-pitched and shrill ringing. Nothing but disorientation. Nothing to hold onto but her familiar voice, once again distressed, once again unhappy, and it's always, always him.
It's probably merciful that a blast takes them out, at least. Being wholeass crushed by rubble is quick compared to the alternatives. He doesn't even have time to think in any non-erratic way before it's over.]
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Sakyou's used to working alone, is the thing. He's the sort of person who charges ahead without really thinking much about the consequences, because what do consequences matter when you're the only person who suffers from them?
But this time, rushing in does more than just damage himself. In his adrenaline-high and frantic state, he doesn't have time to take everything in properly. There's Catra, waking up. There are familiar faces here - there's Kayo. His brain scrambles and rushes to make sense of what's happening, but before he can--]
Stop—!!
[It's all crashing down. Nothing - no sight. No sound, beyond a high-pitched and shrill ringing. Nothing but disorientation. Nothing to hold onto but her familiar voice, once again distressed, once again unhappy, and it's always, always him.
It's probably merciful that a blast takes them out, at least. Being wholeass crushed by rubble is quick compared to the alternatives. He doesn't even have time to think in any non-erratic way before it's over.]