'Zzz...'
'Zzzzz.'
'ZZZZZZZZZZZ.'
'Huh? Oh. What's up?'
'...what the fuck?'
'I repeat, what the fuck?'
...Legit, the fuck?...
'Ah...crap...can't hold it up for much longer...'
When Zhen Liu got blasted with the aether-induced drowsiness of three different Kaijin, he thought he could simply power through it.
Zhen Liu had powered through the pain of Hurricroak's hands getting shocked and the myriad of times his zakos got defeated, and he could feel their last moments like flicks of the finger against his skin, but having to fight off this feeling was...different.
