"The power seems to be off from the elevator", Caim pointed to the others
With that said, Caim started running and jumped over the edge of the building. He made his bones shield his legs, his jeans expanded but didn't rip apart (though it was close). This was going to hurt like hell even with the shields.
He came crashing down on a building next to the ESB, the roof came down with him as he landed. Imagine the shock for the resident(s) staying in the room Caim crash landed. Inside the room, Caim noticed a couple.. intimately.
"Excuse me", Caim said and brushed dust off his shoulder.
He limbed out of the front door and noticed a bunch more of doors aligned. It was a hotel, Oh great, Caim thought. He limbed to the elevator, his right knee didn't like the impact just a moment ago. He noticed a piccolo inside, Caim went behind him and said:
"Bottom floor"
"Yes, sir... I must say, that is a fine costume you have there. Fooled me completely, is there a costume party nearby?"
". . . Yeah"
"I've always loved costume parties, just so you know mister. I've even be-"
"Uh.. I have to go", Caim interrupted
"Oh, yes, looks like we're in the bottom floor. Ta-ta!"
"Ugh.."
Caim limbed out of the hotel and to a nearby alleyway. He started leaning towards a wall and rested for a bit. His right leg had to heal, it wouldn't take long.
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