[ the only mission in this world: protect luca at all costs. van pelt is having a literal blast at this crying child-soon-to-be-trophy— and in a second’s clap, he’s shouting blast! in anger. falco has taken the one second it took for a weapon to reload (he had trained ears, he knew this sound and knew when he had to strike and how long he had)— but rather than strike, falco flees the scene. the jaw titan is an incredible running force on land, with long limbs and claws to dig and pull momentum beneath them. falco runs and runs fast through the jungle’s growth until he can’t hear the guns anymore. at least, not close by. ]
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