[Darkness and water and cold - so much cold. Phoenix's head throbs and his lungs burn-
-don't breathe-
-there's no sense of up or down. Instinct tells him he needs to move, but he can barely make his limbs respond. Especially his arm. It hurts-
-ignore it-
-his thoughts spin and fade.
The next thing he is aware of is mud. Mud against his cheek and water everywhere else. Everything is cold-
-too cold-
-he can't feel. Can't think past the pounding pain in his skull. The water shifts his body, enough that a button on his communicator is nudged by his hand, but the only thing that will be transmitted is... nothing. Nothing but silence for a good half minute before the comm shuts itself back off.
It's almost a blessing for Phoenix when the world fades out again.]
[ooc: Phoenix ran into Attika at
a very bad time. If anyone comments, he won't respond, and he won't be around his usual haunts if anyone goes looking for him. Finding rights belong to Odette. o/]