"Yeah, we have to or Mabel's going to worry. I still have to tell her about --" He pauses, suddenly looking confused. "I haven't told her about the thing with the Lanterns, but this one will be fine."
Never mind the fact that she's not on Legion World anymore.
"But you're right. We have to -- we have to --" He wobbles, a hand placed on Pidge's shoulder to steady himself. "What was I saying?"
His face goes even paler, almost gray, as his blood pressure tanks, and his eyes roll back in his head. Nuclon is the one laughing now as Dipper stumbles and drops, grabbing onto Pidge's arm as he goes down to try to keep himself from just slamming into the floor. The best he can manage is a controlled drop, where he winds up at least sitting down first.
"Oooh, disorientation this fast?" crows Nuclon. "We might be looking at 1000 rads in a minute. New record, but I guess I can't take all the credit. The partial meltdown did some of the work."
"Pidge," Dipper says distantly. "I don't think it's a concussion."
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"Yeah, we have to or Mabel's going to worry. I still have to tell her about --" He pauses, suddenly looking confused. "I haven't told her about the thing with the Lanterns, but this one will be fine."
Never mind the fact that she's not on Legion World anymore.
"But you're right. We have to -- we have to --" He wobbles, a hand placed on Pidge's shoulder to steady himself. "What was I saying?"
His face goes even paler, almost gray, as his blood pressure tanks, and his eyes roll back in his head. Nuclon is the one laughing now as Dipper stumbles and drops, grabbing onto Pidge's arm as he goes down to try to keep himself from just slamming into the floor. The best he can manage is a controlled drop, where he winds up at least sitting down first.
"Oooh, disorientation this fast?" crows Nuclon. "We might be looking at 1000 rads in a minute. New record, but I guess I can't take all the credit. The partial meltdown did some of the work."
"Pidge," Dipper says distantly. "I don't think it's a concussion."