[Confirmed. There are no enemies left. The defense of Zone 1091-1 is complete].
I suddenly found myself over twenty feet in the air before I fell. This would have been the height of the Cyclops' neck. As the sensation of free fall sent my mind into a panic, I hurriedly yelled.
"OH SHIT! {Fighter}!"
The art of freefall and parkour was something I found very cool, unfortunately it took patience and skill to repeatedly subject your body to physics and gravity.
I was currently falling straight down from over twenty feet. Even the best parkour practitioners needed a running start to perform a roll that would spread the damage of the descent.
In my situation, however, I couldn't roll because all my speed was directed straight down. If I locked my legs straight or tried to hold myself steady with my arms, I would break both the moment I hit the ground.
