there exists a tipping point between gods and monsters
If I could do that, Jack thinks, maybe you'd not be so blase about things that keep trying to kill us. For now, though, the captain's thoughts remain his own, and he scrunches his nose as he sees the spider finish with the jaguar in Flora's mind before scuttling away, allowing the Doubletake to snatch up her ring.
She starts to make her way back towards him just as the feral presence positively collides with his mind, and in response the icy wall he's built cracks and shatters as his magic responds with the shock of it. Gasping out a breath that clouds the air before him, Jack is hopping the leftover ice and darting back through the forest before his legs really give him permission - in the opposite direction to whatever is ripping up trees.
Hoping that Flora will understand his need to hurry as he darts past her, grabbing at her hand to tug her with him, if the sight of the captain running like fuck isn't enough, maybe the furious bellowing will be. "Fuck this place," he pants. "Thats my fuckin' verdict."
She starts to make her way back towards him just as the feral presence positively collides with his mind, and in response the icy wall he's built cracks and shatters as his magic responds with the shock of it. Gasping out a breath that clouds the air before him, Jack is hopping the leftover ice and darting back through the forest before his legs really give him permission - in the opposite direction to whatever is ripping up trees.
Hoping that Flora will understand his need to hurry as he darts past her, grabbing at her hand to tug her with him, if the sight of the captain running like fuck isn't enough, maybe the furious bellowing will be. "Fuck this place," he pants. "Thats my fuckin' verdict."
- Secret Telepath
- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
- Two small star tattoos beneath his left eye
- Click for The Ark!
