06-25-2016, 08:27 PM
"Oh, sweet cheese and crackers." Judy only had time to briefly curse under her breath before the blast knocked her and the machine out of the general area and straight into the ocean. Her size didn't help much, propelling her further than should be feasible for this situation. The last thing she remembered was hitting the water hard.
Her silence was caused by shock. The heaviness of the situation was not sitting well in her stomach, and she couldn't quite voice her concerns about it. She simply took a deep breath and continued on. People had just died, she'd fallen straight out of a plane, but even then, she hadn't freaked out yet. An unwelcome smugness came from that. On that subject, Mr. Jak was being just the teeniest bit selfish, which was noticible, but she kept that to herself. Everyone probably already knew, right?
She considered leaving the group a few times. Probably not a good idea, though. It was still an option, though, so it was stored in the back of her mind. Besides, the near-chaos going on around here kept the thoughts of what had transpired away. Another thing; she was hungry. Like, really freaking hungry. She ran her paws over her ears, smoothing them back. God, things just get worse and worse here, she thought, before she heard a distant... thunderclap? No, that couldn't be it. So then, what was it?
The rabbit took a gasping breath, before dissolving into a coughing fit. All she could taste was salt and a metallic-tasting substance. She assumed it was blood. She spit it out a bit nonchalantly for the situation, watching the red stain spread in the water. A splash caught her eye from a few yards away, seems the cyborg had fallen back into the oceans. She... probably couldn't take this thing. Even with help, she was in pretty bad shape, she'd observed. Her left eye hurt like all hell, and her ears were both cut up to hell. Maybe it was time to split from her group.
Luckily, she was quite capable of swimming, so she did. At first, parallel to the beach, to her right, until she was out of view. It took a hell of a long time, but she made it back in one (maybe two; she'd lost a tooth back there) piece. After coughing again for a moment, Judy went back into the island, this time toward the center. Going it alone for now. Not for long, she hoped.
Quote:Flashback to Rounds One and Two
Her silence was caused by shock. The heaviness of the situation was not sitting well in her stomach, and she couldn't quite voice her concerns about it. She simply took a deep breath and continued on. People had just died, she'd fallen straight out of a plane, but even then, she hadn't freaked out yet. An unwelcome smugness came from that. On that subject, Mr. Jak was being just the teeniest bit selfish, which was noticible, but she kept that to herself. Everyone probably already knew, right?
She considered leaving the group a few times. Probably not a good idea, though. It was still an option, though, so it was stored in the back of her mind. Besides, the near-chaos going on around here kept the thoughts of what had transpired away. Another thing; she was hungry. Like, really freaking hungry. She ran her paws over her ears, smoothing them back. God, things just get worse and worse here, she thought, before she heard a distant... thunderclap? No, that couldn't be it. So then, what was it?
The rabbit took a gasping breath, before dissolving into a coughing fit. All she could taste was salt and a metallic-tasting substance. She assumed it was blood. She spit it out a bit nonchalantly for the situation, watching the red stain spread in the water. A splash caught her eye from a few yards away, seems the cyborg had fallen back into the oceans. She... probably couldn't take this thing. Even with help, she was in pretty bad shape, she'd observed. Her left eye hurt like all hell, and her ears were both cut up to hell. Maybe it was time to split from her group.
Luckily, she was quite capable of swimming, so she did. At first, parallel to the beach, to her right, until she was out of view. It took a hell of a long time, but she made it back in one (maybe two; she'd lost a tooth back there) piece. After coughing again for a moment, Judy went back into the island, this time toward the center. Going it alone for now. Not for long, she hoped.