[ah, this brings him back to when noctis wielded a sword against his throat, claiming prompto was to blame for everything—his back to the train's door, with no chance of escape. does he really seem the type to betray his friends and lead them to an uncertain fate for the fun of it?]
[he's already raising his hands in an attempt to placate the woman,] Clarke—
[and then there's jyn, putting herself between the two. he can agree he's not worth wasting anything on himself.]
[it takes a moment for him to recover.]
I've literally never been here before! I don't like this situation any more than you do!
[it really isn't the time to fight about this; prompto reacts, however, raising his gun and shooting towards clarke, over her shoulder, a perfect shot that lands on the large creature's chest just as it rushed behind clarke. it stumbles back heavily on its feet, a loud groan as it tries regaining its bearings.]
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[he's already raising his hands in an attempt to placate the woman,] Clarke—
[and then there's jyn, putting herself between the two. he can agree he's not worth wasting anything on himself.]
[it takes a moment for him to recover.]
I've literally never been here before! I don't like this situation any more than you do!
[it really isn't the time to fight about this; prompto reacts, however, raising his gun and shooting towards clarke, over her shoulder, a perfect shot that lands on the large creature's chest just as it rushed behind clarke. it stumbles back heavily on its feet, a loud groan as it tries regaining its bearings.]
Now's not the time for this, Clarke!