[ leave! the shades! alone! he actually spares a stupid second scrabbling to shove them back on his face with his mostly useless left hand which is. dumb. and probably not helping? as he gets back onto his feet, and it's why he doesn't actually have time to dodge the next attack.
john egbert gave him these shades and they're more important than the universe not cracking in two and in a moment of sheer panic he can't allow them to be unaccounted for.
he grunts as he's knocked back, only able to register in a split second he's heading straight for the fusebox before trying to push back and not being certain he's going to have the time to do so.
instinctively he reaches for a power that isn't there, to wind back the clock or freeze time, but it's still gone, fuck -
they're all going to be so pissed off with him. he doesn't really even think about that, just thinks right, no time powers and slashes at the thing again because the one rule is don't go down or at least try not to go down alone and if nothing else he can drag the thing to slam into the fusebox with him, right? ]
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john egbert gave him these shades and they're more important than the universe not cracking in two and in a moment of sheer panic he can't allow them to be unaccounted for.
he grunts as he's knocked back, only able to register in a split second he's heading straight for the fusebox before trying to push back and not being certain he's going to have the time to do so.
instinctively he reaches for a power that isn't there, to wind back the clock or freeze time, but it's still gone, fuck -
they're all going to be so pissed off with him. he doesn't really even think about that, just thinks right, no time powers and slashes at the thing again because the one rule is don't go down or at least try not to go down alone and if nothing else he can drag the thing to slam into the fusebox with him, right? ]