rekindledtitan: (Duck and cover)
Blaze-37 ([personal profile] rekindledtitan) wrote in [community profile] nexus_crossings 2018-12-16 01:25 am (UTC)

If Ghost wasn't thinking their emergency exit through, Blaze really wasn't thinking it through. Somewhere between 'oh hell where's Nike?' and 'oh hell we've done some damage' and 'OW' is the thought that drags the angel to them.

Which is fine, at least for the second before something clonks off her helmet and she sees what's landed in the mud before her feet.

Oh no, she thinks.

Oh yes, says fate.

She's close enough on the unsteady ground that even the heavy Titan staggers back from the shock, shuttering her optics on instinct. Ghost has his own shielding and the wisdom to duck, but he still goes rolling through the air like a tumbleweed. Blaze is left blinking at the new crater, bits of incendiary material clinging to her blackened armor as they continue to burn. Her audials have overloaded; her already cracked faceplate is half blown in. Her head snaps around, checking Ghost is there okay and Nike is there before she locks her jaw and straightens, already knowing how her lower abdomen is about to grind- oh. She looks down. Well, her armor down there isn't looking great but it feels fine...

Nexus. Right. Thank you.

"NIKE?" A flashbang would have been worse at that range but she still can't see herself. Blaze strides over to the angel, through the phantom sensations she still feels should be happening. "ARE YOU ALL RIGHT?"

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