The darkness was too much for me to handle, I had to escape one way
or another. The world was slowly fading and I felt alive. There
were echoes of voices, voices that were telling me to get up. I
looked around and shook my head violently, "Like hell, ya think
I'll let ya take over me just like that? well you couldn't do that
even if your life depended on it...." I sighed and shifted my gaze
at the back, "See ya around...maybe in another world" and left to
be re-awakened again.
In the real world:
By reflex, I had accidentally used dragon-claw and hit Maver on the
face just as soon as I regained consciousness. My body was still
nimble and I was still weak.