cover you when the sky comes crashing in
Hm, Jigano must’ve predicted their chances.
Both pairs well matched, despite injuries on Sunjata’s end, things were fine at first, strength adhering through both, capable of wielding, hauling, and lifting the objects. But when it came to placing the beams within, other motions happened.
Maybe it was the ice underneath. Maybe it was the result of a hole dug nearby and not closed efficiently. Maybe it was the result of continuously awful dice rolls. Whatever the case,Jigano tripped, and despite Deimos’ best efforts to uphold the entire beam, it slipped out of his hands, crashed, and rolled to the ground, quite close to Aisha’s feet.
Which of course, spiraled into other issues.
Distracted by the nuances, noises, and possible danger, the leopardness attempted to scoot out of the way, understandable, given the art and nature of potential crushed limbs. In doing so, however,Aisha also lost her grasp, and it fell to her end, narrowly missing toes. The only one who managed to keep it together was Sunjata, but unfortunately, he couldn’t do much of anything except stand there.
Deimos blinked, then rubbed his eyes, as if he were seeing a mirage. Once he’d gnawed the frustration away, he inhaled a sharp, agonizing breath, and then carried on. “Well, we need to try that again.” Lifting up the beam once more, he waited for the pattern to continue, though hopefully successfully this time.
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Well team, we can't dig holes and we can't put beams into holes.
Congrats Sunjata, you're the only one who could hold a beam.
Buh. Try again I suppose. No post order.
Both pairs well matched, despite injuries on Sunjata’s end, things were fine at first, strength adhering through both, capable of wielding, hauling, and lifting the objects. But when it came to placing the beams within, other motions happened.
Maybe it was the ice underneath. Maybe it was the result of a hole dug nearby and not closed efficiently. Maybe it was the result of continuously awful dice rolls. Whatever the case,
Which of course, spiraled into other issues.
Distracted by the nuances, noises, and possible danger, the leopardness attempted to scoot out of the way, understandable, given the art and nature of potential crushed limbs. In doing so, however,
Deimos blinked, then rubbed his eyes, as if he were seeing a mirage. Once he’d gnawed the frustration away, he inhaled a sharp, agonizing breath, and then carried on. “Well, we need to try that again.” Lifting up the beam once more, he waited for the pattern to continue, though hopefully successfully this time.
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Well team, we can't dig holes and we can't put beams into holes.
Congrats Sunjata, you're the only one who could hold a beam.
Buh. Try again I suppose. No post order.
DEIMOS
