Seeing the ferocity with which Garland was attacking their party, Locke realized that he'd be skinned alive were he to maintain his position in a direct onslaught. Despite the raging pain in his burning legs, he gained morale and strength from the work that Refia and Edward were performing.
He knew it was time for this little sleep to sneak around and backstab Garland from behind. Climbing up the wall, he turned himself ready to pounce when he felt the effects of Mikoto's night. With nary a peep, he was caught in the daze between morning and night as he slid down the wall into a slump, bruised and battered.
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Date: 2010-08-22 07:33 pm (UTC)He knew it was time for this little sleep to sneak around and backstab Garland from behind. Climbing up the wall, he turned himself ready to pounce when he felt the effects of Mikoto's night. With nary a peep, he was caught in the daze between morning and night as he slid down the wall into a slump, bruised and battered.