Manabu's working hard to stay lucid, most of his effort going into holding on at these breakneck speeds. Case what? Left where?
Laser near-miss number two is what it takes for Manabu to get sense of Duo's remark; he has to fumble blindly, unable to peer past his shoulder well enough without risking tumbling backward. He hooks his fingers onto one by the wires, yanking it out of the leather case and -- biting on a curse -- winds up letting it tumble out of his hand.
It bounces and clatters onto the street as they buzz away, but is merciful enough to follow the conventions of action cinema: it blows once one of those spider-legs is underfoot.
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Manabu's working hard to stay lucid, most of his effort going into holding on at these breakneck speeds. Case what? Left where?
Laser near-miss number two is what it takes for Manabu to get sense of Duo's remark; he has to fumble blindly, unable to peer past his shoulder well enough without risking tumbling backward. He hooks his fingers onto one by the wires, yanking it out of the leather case and -- biting on a curse -- winds up letting it tumble out of his hand.
It bounces and clatters onto the street as they buzz away, but is merciful enough to follow the conventions of action cinema: it blows once one of those spider-legs is underfoot.