[If he knew he was being called crazy, he'd take exception to that, excuse you. As it stands, Gabriel lets out a frustrated grunt as the spear misses its more fatal mark.
Can he do that again? Oh boy can he, and he doesn't hesitate for a second either. The very instant the creature is frozen, Gabriel moves without questioning it. 'Can't hold it long' is going to be taken with the utmost gravity here.
Re-calibrating his aim takes a split second, and this time the spear flies true. The luminous weapon slams clean through the beast, pinning it to the ground like a gruesome entomology display. Gabriel takes one breath, and then another, quickly compartmentalizing that unseemly explosion of emotion as he tries to switch tracks. Rage wasn't terribly reassuring for anyone, after all.]
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Can he do that again? Oh boy can he, and he doesn't hesitate for a second either. The very instant the creature is frozen, Gabriel moves without questioning it. 'Can't hold it long' is going to be taken with the utmost gravity here.
Re-calibrating his aim takes a split second, and this time the spear flies true. The luminous weapon slams clean through the beast, pinning it to the ground like a gruesome entomology display. Gabriel takes one breath, and then another, quickly compartmentalizing that unseemly explosion of emotion as he tries to switch tracks. Rage wasn't terribly reassuring for anyone, after all.]
... What are your wounds?
[He'll start there, focusing now on Till.]