[That was the only warning, because next ting was 76 taking the jump and catching the edge, pulling himself up with a grunt. Fucking ribs.
Had to take a slow breath once on his feet again, bag being dropped as he walked closer to where Reaper had stalked off to in the loft. Shrugging off his jacket so that he could drop it and the pulse rifle near his back. Left in a compression shirt and gloves.
Tactical visor and face guard were next, kept in a glove hand and black eyes focused on Reaper.]
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[That was the only warning, because next ting was 76 taking the jump and catching the edge, pulling himself up with a grunt. Fucking ribs.
Had to take a slow breath once on his feet again, bag being dropped as he walked closer to where Reaper had stalked off to in the loft. Shrugging off his jacket so that he could drop it and the pulse rifle near his back. Left in a compression shirt and gloves.
Tactical visor and face guard were next, kept in a glove hand and black eyes focused on Reaper.]