[it's not stopping. it's showing not even any hesitation, punching through, and that deja vu intensifies even if this is- he's never seen something like this. not wearing metal and concrete and he needs to pull back the microbots before he's out.
there's always a few that remain by him, on him - ever since losing his coat at the dock he's hardly ever without any upon his form, as though they're continually trying to remind them of their presence - but with the majority split off in that attack, he needs to move before he charges the truck.
adrenaline beginning to kick in, he pulls back the rest that were holding the driver and makes a run towards the front of the vehicle. by the time he reaches it, the microbots on him have moved to his feet, giving him another push in to the air- and there's enough in position for him to grab on to, hitting the building's wall and hoisting him on to the fire escape properly. he only spares a single glance back before beginning to climb, a cluster of the bots securing the box on his back like the straps of a backpack.]
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there's always a few that remain by him, on him - ever since losing his coat at the dock he's hardly ever without any upon his form, as though they're continually trying to remind them of their presence - but with the majority split off in that attack, he needs to move before he charges the truck.
adrenaline beginning to kick in, he pulls back the rest that were holding the driver and makes a run towards the front of the vehicle. by the time he reaches it, the microbots on him have moved to his feet, giving him another push in to the air- and there's enough in position for him to grab on to, hitting the building's wall and hoisting him on to the fire escape properly. he only spares a single glance back before beginning to climb, a cluster of the bots securing the box on his back like the straps of a backpack.]