Johnny swears his typical blue streak as he staggers back from her shove, which packed a lot more force that he anticipated. He ends up on his ass again, slightly winded, looking up just in time to see her disappear into the brand new crevice.
"Oh FUCK," he says with the same fervor generally reserved for realizing you've just missed the last bus. He crawls to the lip of the abyss and, thinking this is it, I'm about to die, he leans uneasily over it.
There's beasts and fuckin lava and shit, all that stuff. There's also Illyria, clinging to the wall.
"Fuck," he says, casting around for something useful. His makeshift weapon was lost back at the t-rex corpse, and everything around him is either too heavy or too on fire. "Fuck, fuck, fuck."
He gets down on his stomach and crawls forward, reaching an arm down into the chasm. It's fucking HOT, and LOUD, and he hates this.
"Give me your goddamn hand!" he yells into the face of scorching wind and monstrous shrieks.
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"Oh FUCK," he says with the same fervor generally reserved for realizing you've just missed the last bus. He crawls to the lip of the abyss and, thinking this is it, I'm about to die, he leans uneasily over it.
There's beasts and fuckin lava and shit, all that stuff. There's also Illyria, clinging to the wall.
"Fuck," he says, casting around for something useful. His makeshift weapon was lost back at the t-rex corpse, and everything around him is either too heavy or too on fire. "Fuck, fuck, fuck."
He gets down on his stomach and crawls forward, reaching an arm down into the chasm. It's fucking HOT, and LOUD, and he hates this.
"Give me your goddamn hand!" he yells into the face of scorching wind and monstrous shrieks.