ZIDANE
It was like it all went in slow motion both the fight and what happened next. The taller woman got handled and thrown towards the location where he and Amun was located. Zidane quickly took a step to the side to avoid getting hit by flying women but apparently Amun had not done the same. Zidane's jaw had slightly dropped from these unforeseen events as the woman crashed into Amun that fell like a domino to the ground with the woman on top of him. What... the....!?
Zidane found himself in disbelief and forced his mind to connect the puzzle pieces of what just had happened as the woman wiggled around on top of Amun, clearly disorganized and for some reason this almost made Zidane pissy. Why? He had no clue. With determination he took a few steps forward as the woman got up on wobbly legs while the shorter woman took the opportunity to fly forward to land another strike on the already half knocked out womans jaw. Without using his Ascended abilities in a way that would reveal who they where he snuck downwards to fetch up Amun by throwing his arm over his shoulders and quickly drag him out of the "danger zone" as the now fully knocked woman fell face first at the spot Amun been at half a second before.
Why was Zidane this pissy was the question. It wasn't like Amun was made of glass and certainly would barely feel the weight of the now decked woman but still he was annoyed as fuck. An everyday Joe would probably not see the annoyance Zidane had right now but Amun that knew him would certainly recognize it. His eyelids had sunken slightly on top of his eyes and he was oddly stiff in his body language. He let go of Amun after "saving" him while in a bit sulky Ascended voice said; "Shall we move on?" as low that it was only hearable for Amun. Humans indeed were annoying.
Zidane found himself in disbelief and forced his mind to connect the puzzle pieces of what just had happened as the woman wiggled around on top of Amun, clearly disorganized and for some reason this almost made Zidane pissy. Why? He had no clue. With determination he took a few steps forward as the woman got up on wobbly legs while the shorter woman took the opportunity to fly forward to land another strike on the already half knocked out womans jaw. Without using his Ascended abilities in a way that would reveal who they where he snuck downwards to fetch up Amun by throwing his arm over his shoulders and quickly drag him out of the "danger zone" as the now fully knocked woman fell face first at the spot Amun been at half a second before.
Why was Zidane this pissy was the question. It wasn't like Amun was made of glass and certainly would barely feel the weight of the now decked woman but still he was annoyed as fuck. An everyday Joe would probably not see the annoyance Zidane had right now but Amun that knew him would certainly recognize it. His eyelids had sunken slightly on top of his eyes and he was oddly stiff in his body language. He let go of Amun after "saving" him while in a bit sulky Ascended voice said; "Shall we move on?" as low that it was only hearable for Amun. Humans indeed were annoying.
Don't mind me, I'm just marking my territory
BASE INSPIRED BY ODD <3
