00000000 Why is there so much Strife in this world 00000000
Cloud felt like he was falling in slow motion, his mind racing as he tried to think back to what was beneath the floor. But he hadn't been that observant earlier, and now was falling and due to his surprise couldn't even find the sense to try and right himself. He had managed to step just out of the area directly above the equipment, but it wasn't in the cards to make it through this unscathed.
The wooden material hit the ground around him, the crash cloaking the sound of Huntress' yelp from Cloud. He didn't make it to the ground though, a pitchfork held up on a wall rack was leaning just far enough out the his leg fell on it. Two of the three prongs pierced through his lead, what would've been a mere stab wound tearing as the force of the fall acted against him. The shaft of the pitch fork snapped in half and he fell to the ground, his body hitting with a dull thud before he finally started yelling every number of obscenities he could think of.
His voice quieted when he heard the girl from above, his leg pulsing in pain and his face furrowed in a look of anger. "Just peachy." he snapped, letting out sharp breaths as he tried to regain his composure. He reached a hand down and winced as he gripped the broken shaft piece, yanking the prongs out of his flesh. He let out a bit of a roar jumping up and turning around, chunking the broken end of the pitch fork with enough might that it blew threw the barn wall and embedded itself deeply into a tree somewhere in the night.
In his... energetic moment... he didn't notice his own sword laying on the ground and tripped over it with all the grace of a bull in a china shop. He fell onto the ground with a heavy thud, rolling over and looking at his sword as he said, "Where in the world did you come from?" he mumbled aloud, suddenly looking around the barn. His leg had started to heal as soon as the pitchfork was pulled out, but it was a deep wound and would take a number of moment to heal entirely.
He looked up at Holo and said, "Girl, stay up there and don't come down. Please don't run away either." He pushed himself up to his feet, leaning heavily on his good leg as he looked around the barn. "You're with the military, like me, just come out. Who are you and what you doing here?" he asked aloud, searching the shadows for, well anything. His eyes shifted to that of a snake, looking at his sword and following the leftover heat of huntresses footsteps to the corner she was hiding in. He stared at the corner, smiling a little as he said "You can't hide from my eyes." He leaned over and picked up his sword, setting it on his shoulder at the ready.
((I wouldn't say unmoveable as much as crazy heavy. Strength is a power for my character and his sword is just... far larger than normal xD))
((Edit/PS I was a little lazy in posting today xD, sorry for taking so long))