[And then an angry overworked glasses man descends from the sky to unleash the wrath of Buddha upon this world---No, that doesn't actually happen. However, what does happen is that Takane stumbles a bit as Eichi lets go of her hand, and stared at him questioningly, puzzled at this sudden turn of events. He seemed very bent on escaping minutes ago, and at first she only assumed he was a bad runner... but she quickly understood once he started coughing. Could it be that---
Takane couldn't finish her thoughts as her instincts snap to attention, and looks up to see the glittering jaws of the shark mere moments away from engulfing them both. Though not exactly cut out of survival situations, she throws herself at Eichi, taking him into her arms. Her gamble that the force of the impact would roll them to the side and away from danger ends up being successful. What a peculiar dream, though there was a prince-like stranger with her, it seems like it would be her being the white knight.
Recovering from their barrel roll of survival, she takes the window of opportunity to grab him by the shoulders, and pulls him up to look him squarely in the eyes, a stern expression on her face.]
Do not say such things, good sir! Though you are but an element of my dream, I simply cannot abandon someone to die like that. I will ask forgiveness for my presumptuousness at a later time, but first I will try to my best ability that we survive this nightmare together!
[And with that she takes him by the arm, as if to help him to his feet... but that would not be the case.
Reminiscent of a Judo throw, she hoisted the taller boy over her shoulders like a sack of rice... A fireman's carry, to put it simply. And then, she continues her best to sprint down the icy wasteland, in heeled boots, tying not to drop a roughly 60kg boy in poor health as she does so. While also trying to outrun a shark made of ice. A very surreal scene.
She scans her surroundings as she runs, hoping that something in this vast void of whiteness would appear that could help two very normal teenagers out of this predicament.]
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Takane couldn't finish her thoughts as her instincts snap to attention, and looks up to see the glittering jaws of the shark mere moments away from engulfing them both. Though not exactly cut out of survival situations, she throws herself at Eichi, taking him into her arms. Her gamble that the force of the impact would roll them to the side and away from danger ends up being successful. What a peculiar dream, though there was a prince-like stranger with her, it seems like it would be her being the white knight.
Recovering from their barrel roll of survival, she takes the window of opportunity to grab him by the shoulders, and pulls him up to look him squarely in the eyes, a stern expression on her face.]
Do not say such things, good sir! Though you are but an element of my dream, I simply cannot abandon someone to die like that. I will ask forgiveness for my presumptuousness at a later time, but first I will try to my best ability that we survive this nightmare together!
[And with that she takes him by the arm, as if to help him to his feet... but that would not be the case.
Reminiscent of a Judo throw, she hoisted the taller boy over her shoulders like a sack of rice... A fireman's carry, to put it simply. And then, she continues her best to sprint down the icy wasteland, in heeled boots, tying not to drop a roughly 60kg boy in poor health as she does so. While also trying to outrun a shark made of ice. A very surreal scene.
She scans her surroundings as she runs, hoping that something in this vast void of whiteness would appear that could help two very normal teenagers out of this predicament.]