A knotted bandage tied around Bryce’s good arm was thrown up to me, and I used it to draw his arm up while the others managed his lower body. Once I had his wrist, I gripped it firmly in one hand, my upper body hugging the top of the wall to keep myself from being pulled off.
This seems like a solid way to do it.
Minor gave Brooks a boost and the medic straddled the wall facing me. We worked together to raise the unconscious boy over the top of the wall and pass him down to where the others waited.
I do wonder how much remote awareness Labyrinth has of what happens inside the area she’s affecting. For instance, would she have seen the arrows Taylor made out of bugs and maybe recognized Skitter’s presence?
I glanced back towards the fight. Faultline had emerged from beneath the platform and moved around to the side, and using her power to draw hand holds into the side of the platform.
One thing I love about Worm is how creative just about everyone gets with their powers.
The cape who’d been aiming at her with the gun stooped over the hole she’d dropped into and looked down to see if she was still down there.
“Anybody home?”
He was oblivious as she hauled herself over the edge of the platform and attacked him from behind, striking him with one elbow, then reversing the turn of her body to sweep his legs out from under him with one extended leg.
w h o o p
I guess this is why she went into the hole in the first place instead of just destroying the gun.
Then again, this was one of the capes… What’s his power?
The sweep of her foot had apparently coincided with a use of her power, because there was a cloud of stone dust as he collapsed onto broken, uneven ground.
Nice.
From my angle I couldn’t see for sure, but I thought maybe he’d fallen head first into the hole she’d first descended into.
Faultline: *scribbles a “2” onto her golf card*
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