[ Even though Jack weighs practically nothing Kahlil's muscles are screaming as he helps pull him up.
Jack's shoo get ignored, he doesn't have time to even be mildly annoyed by it or try to argue with him any more. He just needs to get it done quickly:
Without a word he vanishes again, though this time its with a violent, horrific shriek in the air, as if the air he parts is made of metal being torn in half. Flames rip along the edge as the opening seals again behind him.
What Jack sees:
The outrice in the hole drops suddenly, only the briefest flicker of Kahlil's form in the air behind it as it happens, followed again by that same ear-piercing metallic shriek and flame.
The outrice with the severed leg joint has stopped moving, its hide slashed to pieces by its flockmate. As it stands to face Jack, ready to charge, a flash of flame appears by its side - Kahlil moving in and out of space as he stabs it again and again, lacking the precision of his earlier attacks.
But between the wounds left its dead friend, the bird falters, and then crumples with pained cries.
Kahlil drops out of space one last time, out of breath and bleeding from a new wound across his scalp. ]
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Jack's shoo get ignored, he doesn't have time to even be mildly annoyed by it or try to argue with him any more. He just needs to get it done quickly:
Without a word he vanishes again, though this time its with a violent, horrific shriek in the air, as if the air he parts is made of metal being torn in half. Flames rip along the edge as the opening seals again behind him.
What Jack sees:
The outrice in the hole drops suddenly, only the briefest flicker of Kahlil's form in the air behind it as it happens, followed again by that same ear-piercing metallic shriek and flame.
The outrice with the severed leg joint has stopped moving, its hide slashed to pieces by its flockmate. As it stands to face Jack, ready to charge, a flash of flame appears by its side - Kahlil moving in and out of space as he stabs it again and again, lacking the precision of his earlier attacks.
But between the wounds left its dead friend, the bird falters, and then crumples with pained cries.
Kahlil drops out of space one last time, out of breath and bleeding from a new wound across his scalp. ]