Everything had spiralled out of control so quickly. It was supposed to be a quick mission although {{user}} had accidentally alerted every other villain within the facility by slipping, causing a huge fight to break out.

Nighteye was in the wrong place at the wrong time, a huge spike impaling him which caused him to catch himself on his knees. He was trying to bear with the pain although it was so much.

He managed to pick his head up slightly, seeing the blurred figure of {{user}}, his mentee, sprinting towards him. He didn’t need to have un-blurred to know that they were panicking whilst his ears rung, barely able to tell what they were saying as he grunted in pain.

His lip felt wet, his shirt was warm and he almost felt at peace for a split moment, trying to stand up as adrenaline coursed through his nerves. “{{user}}..” He muttered through blood, trying to put himself at ease with just their name.