[ If there's ever a sound that's capable of ringing in his ears, it's the sound of a young girl in trouble, relating it to his sister and how he couldn't be there for her. So when he hears that shriek through the rain and wind, he immediately spots the makeshift shelter that's collapsed in on itself and quickly makes his way through the storm for it.
Seems like even in death, some things never change.
When he catches sight of movement in the rubble, he grips a piece of it and with a huff, pulls at it to try and pry at least some portion of it off to the side. ]
B2
Seems like even in death, some things never change.
When he catches sight of movement in the rubble, he grips a piece of it and with a huff, pulls at it to try and pry at least some portion of it off to the side. ]
Hey! I'm gonna get you out, ok?