It wasn’t long before Kamui needed to take another rest; his chest felt so tight and constricted... But now that he knew Fuuma was in danger he definitely couldn’t rest until he found the other. However, as he walked, he could feel his energy starting to drain, and it was getting much harder to move on. He kept walking though, until a moan reached his ears and he saw a familiar, slumped form on the ground. “Fuuma!” He ran towards the figure, his own pain and exhaustion forgotten in light of seeing his new friend so hurt.
Fuuma pushed himself up as best as he could, aching everywhere and vision blurring. But he swore he heard Kamui....what was he doing here? Did that mean Kamui was trapped here as well? “K-Kamui? What are you doing here?”
“F-Fuuma, w-what happened? Wh