Viktor makes a choked noise when he's pinned, but the fact of the matter is that he's in no physical condition to resist, even if Alucard wasn't vested with supernatural strength. His distress seems more tied to some kind of mental anguish, rather than physical, but it's not hard to imagine that he's pushed himself past the threshold of the medicines and healing magic.
When he's disrupted by not one, but two authoritative voices, Viktor struggles momentarily. The sheer powerlessness of it all, fills him with something indescribably--wanting the pull of the Hexcore but forcibly withheld from it, knowing that all of this is wrong. He's wrong. They have to carry on with the plan, but he can't bring himself to give the next instruction.
"Jayce, please--" He's not sure what he's begging for, Alucard's hands on him and the sound of Jayce's voice pulling him back but leaving him bewildered, the static of the Hexcore ringing in his ears. At the very least, he can't thrash around anymore, but that only seems to distress him further. "The runes."
That's as much as he can eke out, the implication being that the rest of the group should act quickly.
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When he's disrupted by not one, but two authoritative voices, Viktor struggles momentarily. The sheer powerlessness of it all, fills him with something indescribably--wanting the pull of the Hexcore but forcibly withheld from it, knowing that all of this is wrong. He's wrong. They have to carry on with the plan, but he can't bring himself to give the next instruction.
"Jayce, please--" He's not sure what he's begging for, Alucard's hands on him and the sound of Jayce's voice pulling him back but leaving him bewildered, the static of the Hexcore ringing in his ears. At the very least, he can't thrash around anymore, but that only seems to distress him further. "The runes."
That's as much as he can eke out, the implication being that the rest of the group should act quickly.