[ Mako watches, half-frozen for a moment as Wu's form crumbles like it did out there in the forest, the life gone from thin limbs.
Not again.
Lightning fractures the sky, and Mako bolts for the crack with a hand outstretched, knowing with the certainty of the dreamer that it's too late but also that he has to catch Wu anyway.
He wakes up with hard yell of Wu's name on his lips, alone. ]
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Not again.
Lightning fractures the sky, and Mako bolts for the crack with a hand outstretched, knowing with the certainty of the dreamer that it's too late but also that he has to catch Wu anyway.
He wakes up with hard yell of Wu's name on his lips, alone. ]