[His eyes flicker down to Scout's lip as he sucks at it. It's a brief moment of curiosity as he takes in a sharp inhale, trying to set his breathing back into a normal rhythm, trying to clear his head a little bit from the haze of pain and lack of air.]
You want more? I can give you more.
[His response is rasped out just before he launches back into action. One of his hands gets taken, but the one in Scout's shirt pulls, drawing out of reach and drawing his teammate closer. He hopes it's enough to throw the balance so that he can roll them over with his shoulder and legs.]
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You want more? I can give you more.
[His response is rasped out just before he launches back into action. One of his hands gets taken, but the one in Scout's shirt pulls, drawing out of reach and drawing his teammate closer. He hopes it's enough to throw the balance so that he can roll them over with his shoulder and legs.]