Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7497475-20140523050353/@comment-24260323-20140701033849

As he ran towards the mech, Ferron was just about to latch onto its leg until he realized it was about to fall onto its back in order to crush the Wyvern.

A moment of realization hit him like a fly being hit by a sledgehammer, if he continued at his current speed, he would just slide through the legs and be promptly crushed underneath.

"Shit,shit,shit,shit," he thought to himself as he jumped and transitioned from a full sprint into a slide. He was still too fast, and could still foresee being crushed.

Ferron slammed his left arm into the ground, sparks flying, in a desperate attempt to slow himself down; closing his eyes as he was about to meet his fate.

The sound of metal being hit echoed in the air as he slowly opened his eyes. He found himself against the crotch plate of the C.A.S., just inches away from being under it. Breathing a heavy sigh of relief, he didn't notice Mint climbing out of the suit to check her surroundings or re-entering it.

The ground began to quake as the C.A.S. began to rise, Ferron quickly scrambled to his feet as the suit charged right over him.