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A screaming, shapeless, blurred mass of brown is hurtling out of the sky and heading directly for the Nexus floor. The limp, tumbling figure suddenly makes contact with the ground, emitting a resounding, earsplitting smack. However, this person is not smeared across the ground like a bug on a windshield, nor is he dead--lucky enough to be protected by the anti-violence shield, he stands up, shaking, wracked with the pain of slamming at terminal velocity into concrete. He has no injuries that anyone can see, but he stumbles clumsily this way and that, occasionally reaching out. 'I'm alive...I'm alive...how am I alive?' One wonders why he can't see the sign.
He can't see anything.
But he cries out a question anyway, sounding desperate and terrified, tripping over his own feet and grasping onto anything near him. He stumbles along a bench, shuddering heavily.
"M-my g-g-glasses! Where are they...? I can't...I can't see! Someone...someone help me!"
The former tyrant collapses next to the bench, hanging onto it for dear life and shaking like a leaf. His amber eyes are sealed shut, and he looks a complete mess. Oh, how the mighty fall. Muska, as he's commonly called, hears the general chatter of the Nexus over his own overloading thoughts and the searing pain, and chokes our yet another desperate cry.
"Who's there?! Will someone p-please help me? I'm afraid..."
((OOC: Traumatized!Muska from Castle in the Sky. How random can you get?))
He can't see anything.
But he cries out a question anyway, sounding desperate and terrified, tripping over his own feet and grasping onto anything near him. He stumbles along a bench, shuddering heavily.
"M-my g-g-glasses! Where are they...? I can't...I can't see! Someone...someone help me!"
The former tyrant collapses next to the bench, hanging onto it for dear life and shaking like a leaf. His amber eyes are sealed shut, and he looks a complete mess. Oh, how the mighty fall. Muska, as he's commonly called, hears the general chatter of the Nexus over his own overloading thoughts and the searing pain, and chokes our yet another desperate cry.
"Who's there?! Will someone p-please help me? I'm afraid..."
((OOC: Traumatized!Muska from Castle in the Sky. How random can you get?))