by CorvusSchnee » Tue Nov 18, 2014 1:18 pm
Kenshi ran through the streets, dodging falling debris from the crumbling buildings. For once, he was glad to be the 'Ace-of-All-Trades', because quite a few of the chunks just narrowly missed him. Several smaller pieces of debris had clipped him, some creating light bruises and others shredding through the fabric of his coat. He really liked his coat too, considering it had been a gift from his sisters. On that note, Kenshi wondered how they were doing. Had they gotten out safely? Were they still somewhere in the city, wandering without any idea of where to go? Hearing a creaking sound from above him, Kenshi looked up just in time to see a particularly large chunk of debris coming down from straight overhead. Resuming his run to avoid being smashed, the raven-haired seventeen-year-old dived out of the way just in time. One second sooner and he(or some part of his body) would have been as flat as a pancake. Climbing to his feet, Kenshi took of down that street at a much swifter pace.