Eusine can do nothing but watch as the cyborg neutralizes both Miko and Neku and carries them away.
If you can even call that "watch". His head feels strangely light, black dots swimming in and out of his field of vision, and his back screams in pain with every little movement. He's barely holding onto consciousness, and devoting all his remaining energy to not letting go of it. Fainting here and now, in the middle of cyborg territory, would be a death sentence; the one they fought might seem interested in capturing people alive - or some people, at least, as the monster showed now interest in kidnapping him, which he will definitely feel slightly offended about later - but it might not be the case for all of them.
He doesn't want to die alone and broken in a dirty back alley, this much he knows.
The second he regains his sense of balance (after the most anxiety-inducing half hour of his life,) he kickstarts his rocket shoes and flies away as fast as he can, as far as he can, his movements erratic as his injured body struggles to keep up with the effort. He will definitely come back to save his companions of misfortune. He wouldn't be able to live with himself if he didn't. But first... he'll need a weapon effective against those things, and he has an idea that might just work...
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If you can even call that "watch". His head feels strangely light, black dots swimming in and out of his field of vision, and his back screams in pain with every little movement. He's barely holding onto consciousness, and devoting all his remaining energy to not letting go of it. Fainting here and now, in the middle of cyborg territory, would be a death sentence; the one they fought might seem interested in capturing people alive - or some people, at least, as the monster showed now interest in kidnapping him, which he will definitely feel slightly offended about later - but it might not be the case for all of them.
He doesn't want to die alone and broken in a dirty back alley, this much he knows.
The second he regains his sense of balance (after the most anxiety-inducing half hour of his life,) he kickstarts his rocket shoes and flies away as fast as he can, as far as he can, his movements erratic as his injured body struggles to keep up with the effort. He will definitely come back to save his companions of misfortune. He wouldn't be able to live with himself if he didn't. But first... he'll need a weapon effective against those things, and he has an idea that might just work...