[Dojo's appearance was really great luck, because moving out of the way hadn't even occurred to Hajime: this was Jack, after all, he'd never do anything to hurt him.
Unless, apparently, he would. Hajime couldn't say if it was the ground shaking or his legs, as his lungs seize up and time slows--it was a mistake, or a misunderstanding, or he hadn't seen, because Jack wouldn't, Jack would never--
Not the slightest thought is spared for the monks, the massive dragon, or the flying talisman, as Hajime rushes to the fallen robot, trying to remember how to breathe but failing to keep a pitch of panic out of his voice.]
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Unless, apparently, he would. Hajime couldn't say if it was the ground shaking or his legs, as his lungs seize up and time slows--it was a mistake, or a misunderstanding, or he hadn't seen, because Jack wouldn't, Jack would never--
Not the slightest thought is spared for the monks, the massive dragon, or the flying talisman, as Hajime rushes to the fallen robot, trying to remember how to breathe but failing to keep a pitch of panic out of his voice.]
Jack?! Jack, are you all right?!