Really, it's every man for himself out here, but the sound draws Akechi closer, armed with his own crowbar and his attache case to use as a makeshift shield or bludgeon if need be.
He's not a healer. He's not exactly the supportive type, but as he makes his way closer, he calls out:]
Are you still alive?
[At the very least, this should prove eye opening for just how lethal those furless pests are.]
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Really, it's every man for himself out here, but the sound draws Akechi closer, armed with his own crowbar and his attache case to use as a makeshift shield or bludgeon if need be.
He's not a healer. He's not exactly the supportive type, but as he makes his way closer, he calls out:]
Are you still alive?
[At the very least, this should prove eye opening for just how lethal those furless pests are.]