The entirety of his arms tingle, somehow somewhere between numbness and awful stinging. It's an extremely unpleasant sensation, but not distrating enough that Dave can't force himself to ignore for the moment. Wash is yelling for them to fall back, after all.
Right, the plan. A little fast-forwarding to get himself clear of the range of Wash's nullifying thing, and a pause to catch his breath and make sure the null shit is already activated.
Then Dave's running right back in the old fashioned way, saving his juice for the moment he gets within a few feet of the clown asshole and--
tick tick tick ti--
A neat little localized timestop.
"Hurry the fuck up," Dave calls to the others, already feeling slightly woozy from the effort of it. Or maybe that's something to do with the electrocution? Whatever. "Let's lock this ridiculous asshole down already."
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Right, the plan. A little fast-forwarding to get himself clear of the range of Wash's nullifying thing, and a pause to catch his breath and make sure the null shit is already activated.
Then Dave's running right back in the old fashioned way, saving his juice for the moment he gets within a few feet of the clown asshole and--
tick tick tick ti--
A neat little localized timestop.
"Hurry the fuck up," Dave calls to the others, already feeling slightly woozy from the effort of it. Or maybe that's something to do with the electrocution? Whatever. "Let's lock this ridiculous asshole down already."