PoV Diego
Dubir: Be careful with his left leg! He's going to kick us!
'What's happening, Dubir? Please don't scream so early in the morning.' I said, barely awake.
That was certainly a weird way to wake up. My body was no longer under my control, and my mind felt more exhausted than usual.
'How long have I slept?' I asked, but no one answered.
Reg: Don't scream! You're making me nervous.
Fury: Move that fucking leg before I'll start burning up your mana reserves again!
'Fury stop bullying Reg!' I shouted at them.
My head was hurting like crazy—even shouting back at Fury caused me immense headaches and nausea.
Slam!
It was obvious that something had just struck my body, but I couldn't feel where.
'What was that? Hey, I think I felt something on my knee.'