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"Huff… Arg..."
The cold hard ground against his skin, Dale slowly lost his senses as his body broke down.
He wasn't healing, he was dying, and very painfully at that.
His skin split apart and his bones cracked with every movement, as if he was the most fragile person in the world...
Moving his head around, he could see it, his goal, just a few meters away.
Being this close to his goal yet at the same time so far… If only his legs could still move.
/Push…/
But he wasn't going to give up like that.
He raised his right hand and pushed the ground, getting on his knees.
Even if he had to crawl, he would reach it… If his legs wouldn't move, then his arms would.
Albeit that wouldn't be necessary.
"Huff..."
