[It's bad. It's really bad, how exhausted Keith feels after only a few swings of the sword. Getting winded and holding his side before he takes a hit and the air is knocked out of him. But he stays up on his feet because Hunk needs time. He has to do this, he has to last.
He hears the generator shut down and breathes because that's it right? That's all they need. He looks to Hunk, like ready to go but he's still... He's still working. Shit, was there something else? Did they miss something? He's trying to figure it out when he's slammed from behind, knocked to the floor and cries out because his leg twisted a bad way with his weight and god there are so many.
Keith gets his shield back up with gritted teeth, uses it to at least get up to one knee, breathless and backed against the wall.]
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Date: 2017-09-06 04:15 am (UTC)He hears the generator shut down and breathes because that's it right? That's all they need. He looks to Hunk, like ready to go but he's still... He's still working. Shit, was there something else? Did they miss something? He's trying to figure it out when he's slammed from behind, knocked to the floor and cries out because his leg twisted a bad way with his weight and god there are so many.
Keith gets his shield back up with gritted teeth, uses it to at least get up to one knee, breathless and backed against the wall.]
Hunk! How much time do you need!