[It's a few moments before Accelerator realizes he's holding his breath. God, this sucks, and he's stock still as he hears the goon step closer. It's only when the guy is called back outside and he hears the door shut that he exhales, glancing over towards Jason -
- No, where Jason is supposed to be. What the fuck? Did that asshole ditch him? This time Accelerator doesn't keep his cursing to himself, muttering under his breath.]
That son of a biiiitch.
[Okay, whatever. He isn't sure how much time he has left but he turns back to the toolbox. This time he manipulates some gravitational vectors, so when he steps up on the edge of the tire he's a lot more balanced. And when he grabs the toolbox, he's halting the momentum of any soundwaves that bounce off his reflection. It won't be complete silence, but it's a hell of a lot quieter.
He hops off the tire, tucking the toolbox under one arm before glancing around again and starting to make his way back to the back exit.]
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- No, where Jason is supposed to be. What the fuck? Did that asshole ditch him? This time Accelerator doesn't keep his cursing to himself, muttering under his breath.]
That son of a biiiitch.
[Okay, whatever. He isn't sure how much time he has left but he turns back to the toolbox. This time he manipulates some gravitational vectors, so when he steps up on the edge of the tire he's a lot more balanced. And when he grabs the toolbox, he's halting the momentum of any soundwaves that bounce off his reflection. It won't be complete silence, but it's a hell of a lot quieter.
He hops off the tire, tucking the toolbox under one arm before glancing around again and starting to make his way back to the back exit.]