[This isn't the first time he's been dragged down beneath waves. The First Ship wasn't always entirely reliable and he had fallen into the water more than a couple of times. Then, it hadn't been anything to worry about. All he had to do was think, and he could rise out, nothing more than wet and rather annoyed.]
[But now, no matter how desperately he tries to reach out, how many sparks fly from his eyes and die in the wate, he can't do it. He can't reach out, and each failed attempt just makes him panic all the harder. At this rate, the energy he keeps trying to force out would take out the helmet... and himself at the same time.]
[Dualscar arrives just in time, before he has a meltdown or drowns.]
[Habit dictates he fight against against the sudden force grabbing at him, but then there's pressure on his lips, air being forced into his lungs, and the Psiioniic latches on, arms wrapped tight around the now familiar figure. He gasps, greedily, into Dualscar's mouth even as his nails dig into his back.]
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[But now, no matter how desperately he tries to reach out, how many sparks fly from his eyes and die in the wate, he can't do it. He can't reach out, and each failed attempt just makes him panic all the harder. At this rate, the energy he keeps trying to force out would take out the helmet... and himself at the same time.]
[Dualscar arrives just in time, before he has a meltdown or drowns.]
[Habit dictates he fight against against the sudden force grabbing at him, but then there's pressure on his lips, air being forced into his lungs, and the Psiioniic latches on, arms wrapped tight around the now familiar figure. He gasps, greedily, into Dualscar's mouth even as his nails dig into his back.]