[Childe doesn't even have the strength now to stop Bigby. The monster roars past him so quickly it's almost as if he doesn't have the ability to react, helplessly watching on as Falco's heart is ripped from him and crushed before his very eyes. He still hasn't even had the chance to figure out if this boy was the perpetrator of all of this or a prisoner inside of this grotesque body, hooked into it by his very flesh so it could operate. Little does he know that he's right on both accounts, to an extent- but it doesn't matter anymore.
Bigby's anguish cuts through the ambiance, and even for a man who has taken countless lives on the battlefield, that scream shakes him. Perhaps, they knew each other, or perhaps the man inside of the monster has realized what he's done. But all he can do is look on while Falco wastes away in front of them, watching the steam rise and the body try to save itself to no avail. It would be interesting for him to watch if the moment weren't so doleful. With the boy's death, the effects of the saliva release his mind, and it's now that he's able to fully pull himself into the cavity and out of the throat.
He'll give Bigby only a second. With the operator dead, this body would surely give way and they don't need to be in it when it does.]
[He can already feel the body lurch, and thankfully Fern is out there to help them not tumble into the stomach of the titan anyway. His double bladed polearm appears in his hand, and with a charge of electricity, Childe thrusts it upwards into the back of the nape, searing away skin and muscle to blow a hole open to the outside as steam starts to rise from the giant body of the titan.]
oh god falco im gunna cry
Bigby's anguish cuts through the ambiance, and even for a man who has taken countless lives on the battlefield, that scream shakes him. Perhaps, they knew each other, or perhaps the man inside of the monster has realized what he's done. But all he can do is look on while Falco wastes away in front of them, watching the steam rise and the body try to save itself to no avail. It would be interesting for him to watch if the moment weren't so doleful. With the boy's death, the effects of the saliva release his mind, and it's now that he's able to fully pull himself into the cavity and out of the throat.
He'll give Bigby only a second. With the operator dead, this body would surely give way and they don't need to be in it when it does.]
W̡̻͖e̟͎͉ h̝͚͜a̢̟̫v̙̫̠e͖͖ t̼͉̞o̡͓̫ g͖̞͙o̡͙͓.̺͉ S͚͇͜t͓͚͉a̘͚͎n͎͓͜d̡̻͙ b̙͔̪a̡̡̪c̠̘͜k̪͚ w̢͔̫h̢̻̠i̡̼̠l͉͇͍e̡̪ I͖̫͖ g̝̼e̡͔̺t̢̠̫ u̦̼͜s̪͍ o̟͙͜u̫̘t͉̻̞ o̼̞̻f̦̼̻ h̟̫e̺̘͇r̘̝̝e̻͓̙.̢̙
[He can already feel the body lurch, and thankfully Fern is out there to help them not tumble into the stomach of the titan anyway. His double bladed polearm appears in his hand, and with a charge of electricity, Childe thrusts it upwards into the back of the nape, searing away skin and muscle to blow a hole open to the outside as steam starts to rise from the giant body of the titan.]