XXVI → Wordless
[Unexpected. The communicator turns on. Struggling steps: pain and exhaustion.]
He... ... ...
[No, that's not a sob.]
He...
[Crackle of bone. Breathing.]
[A screeching rip as he tears open another portal. It goes nowhere, if it opens at all.]
[Breathing. Shoulder striking column, a long slow slide, descent, collapse.]
[A period of silence is kept. He will stand again in a moment.]
[The transmission is cut.]
[ooc: Agony of multiple kinds because, really, hitting Katan is the same as saying hello, plus crash landing in the tower, take 2, and he may be a bit "unmade" on his left side too. Anyone want to scrape him up off the floor? He'll cough wires on you, probably. He's got the angelic equivalent of a Blackberry in his pocket which has gotten itself turned on, hence the voice post.]
He... ... ...
[No, that's not a sob.]
He...
[Crackle of bone. Breathing.]
[A screeching rip as he tears open another portal. It goes nowhere, if it opens at all.]
[Breathing. Shoulder striking column, a long slow slide, descent, collapse.]
[A period of silence is kept. He will stand again in a moment.]
[The transmission is cut.]
[ooc: Agony of multiple kinds because, really, hitting Katan is the same as saying hello, plus crash landing in the tower, take 2, and he may be a bit "unmade" on his left side too. Anyone want to scrape him up off the floor? He'll cough wires on you, probably. He's got the angelic equivalent of a Blackberry in his pocket which has gotten itself turned on, hence the voice post.]