Amos scrambles back at two giant centipedes lunge past him, hands rising to
press over his ears. It doesn't help dim the mental volume, the sheer
overwhelming rush of the bloodlust and feeding frenzy, but some reactions
are just automatic.
Gasping to catch his breath, feeling rattled between the ears, Amos puts up
as much of a mental shield as he can, and reaches out to grab Kamina by the
elbow. "They are. Move before they eat us!" He pulls, but he's a little
dazed and definitely nowhere as big as Kamina: it probably doesn't have
much effect.
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Amos scrambles back at two giant centipedes lunge past him, hands rising to press over his ears. It doesn't help dim the mental volume, the sheer overwhelming rush of the bloodlust and feeding frenzy, but some reactions are just automatic.
Gasping to catch his breath, feeling rattled between the ears, Amos puts up as much of a mental shield as he can, and reaches out to grab Kamina by the elbow. "They are. Move before they eat us!" He pulls, but he's a little dazed and definitely nowhere as big as Kamina: it probably doesn't have much effect.