[And just like that, it stops as suddenly as it had started. Whatever had been guiding the trilobites in their fury seems to have lost control, and even though there’s still the few trilobites that insist on hostility, they now react more defensively than offensively. Something must have happened. But what?
Bucky’s ears are ringing from the sudden decrease in noise. It feels like the end of a strange dream, except things shouldn’t be left as they are. He huffs to himself, gathering his bearings, and assesses the damage with a quick scan of his eyes.
Well. It could be worse.
Looking up to others that moved up to safety, he calls out.]
regrouping thread
Bucky’s ears are ringing from the sudden decrease in noise. It feels like the end of a strange dream, except things shouldn’t be left as they are. He huffs to himself, gathering his bearings, and assesses the damage with a quick scan of his eyes.
Well. It could be worse.
Looking up to others that moved up to safety, he calls out.]
Everyone okay?