[ James is so used to the voice echoing like it's everywhere and nowhere that this time, it takes him a few moments to realize that it's actually coming from a physical location. And by the time he figures it out, he doesn't have the time to look back and dodge. The pounce is successful, knocking him right off the unicorn and sending him crashing to the ground, rolling like a human tumbleweed. It's a rough landing that leaves him scratched and feeling bruised, but at the very least he was knocked away from the stampede.
He struggles to his feet, fists ready for a fight, and looks for a green animal that might attack him. ]
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He struggles to his feet, fists ready for a fight, and looks for a green animal that might attack him. ]
What gives? I thought you said you wanted this!