Leo knows nothing good will come from getting the convoy too close to the tower, but get close they do. And, predictably, it's downhill from there.
The moon warp happens, because of course it does. Leo should have known they were due for one, and now here it is. As the landscape twists and changes around him, he tries to ignore the way he can see bits and pieces of his shell crumbling and falling to the ground.
He has work to do.
In the ensuing fight, he gets injured, and he bleeds more and more. He'd already had the horn coming in, but little does he know how deep the changes are going - until, as his blood spills on a white flower, he feels a sudden deep and desperate need to know where his brother, his friends, and the others from the convoy are; even deeper than his normal desire to protect.
The world around him has turned into a dense, lush jungle, a maze of trees and vines that are difficult to navigate. He starts to hack his way through, using his katana like it's a machete - looking for the others he lost sight of in the fray.
let's do the moon warp~
The moon warp happens, because of course it does. Leo should have known they were due for one, and now here it is. As the landscape twists and changes around him, he tries to ignore the way he can see bits and pieces of his shell crumbling and falling to the ground.
He has work to do.
In the ensuing fight, he gets injured, and he bleeds more and more. He'd already had the horn coming in, but little does he know how deep the changes are going - until, as his blood spills on a white flower, he feels a sudden deep and desperate need to know where his brother, his friends, and the others from the convoy are; even deeper than his normal desire to protect.
The world around him has turned into a dense, lush jungle, a maze of trees and vines that are difficult to navigate. He starts to hack his way through, using his katana like it's a machete - looking for the others he lost sight of in the fray.
Looking for Donnie. He has to find him.