[ The vines move like whips and are much, much faster than the flower blooming into projectile acid and Hana has to scramble on her feet to get away— only for one to lash out and stop her in her tracks, tangling her feet and causing her to fall to the ground on her side as three or five expletives in Korean spill out of her mouth. She tries to push away with her legs and warms, thankful at least that the vines didn't manage to wrap around her, when she hears the masked guy's exclamation.
She honestly has no idea what she's seeing after that. Because at one moment he's glowing and the next moment there's a goddamn skeleton on a bike on fire out of nowhere and then the vines— ]
What the f—
[ before the sound of erupting fire drowns everything else out. Hana gasps and again she scrambles to her feet, barely, this time to get away from the flames.
If only she had her mech with her.
With enough distance behind her her legs falter and she goes down on her knees, breath quick and short. What the fuck just happened. ]
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She honestly has no idea what she's seeing after that. Because at one moment he's glowing and the next moment there's a goddamn skeleton on a bike on fire out of nowhere and then the vines— ]
What the f—
[ before the sound of erupting fire drowns everything else out. Hana gasps and again she scrambles to her feet, barely, this time to get away from the flames.
If only she had her mech with her.
With enough distance behind her her legs falter and she goes down on her knees, breath quick and short. What the fuck just happened. ]