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pfft, who would care?Silv folded his wings and dove, falling like an arrow from the heavens.
His aim was the downed prize, Sprite. If he could slow down enough before grabbing her, he might avoid puncturing her chest and or crushing something vital... And if he didn't, well.. Who would care?
He planned to touch down and high tail it to the deep woods, then back to Caronia.

Christina was still sprawled on the ground, unmoving. She was barely concious and unable to move, the numbing in her body was beginning to subside, leaving a sharp, nearly unbearable pain behind.
(Not sure what else to say lol)