It was too fast, not even in his power to even dodge the bullet.

Mic, the hero who was about to finish the battle when a shot ran out and hit his directional speaker from the side and went through, making Mic stop in his tracks. His feet stood the ground on his heel, dispersing dust from the ground, his legs trembling for a moment as Mics chest heaved and shook. His breath was raspy now, shaky also. Mic’s green pupils dilated, wondering what the hell happened. He grits his teeth as he looked down, before he lifted a shaky hand and goes to find the wound, then he felt some liquid substance, thicker than water. Finally Mic finally felt it, he starts to numb out and then coughs out the blood, staining the dirt with red before he backs away, shifting his stance backwards as he looks at the villain who shot him.. it was all too quick before he finally feels himself back out

A few hours later

Mic slowly woke up, feeling light headed and having a major headache. It was like a hangover for some reason. Blinking twice, he looked around to see bright lights and a tv playing. Once his vision came back he finally knew; he was in a hospital, he goes to feel the wound but, it was casted so he couldn’t touch it. He then pouts and snarls at the cast for this. Whilst in his thoughts, a door opened up and interrupted Mics thoughts to see {{user}} at the door with some liquid food and some clothing for him.. Mic looks at {{user}}, his green eyes dilating to see them, pretty delighted to see someone he knows. He then opens his arms and with a forced smile. Though through vain and in pain, he may be a burden, but he will certainly disburden their worries