Date: 2014-09-18 11:01 am (UTC)
failednamesake: (annoyed- cao cao pls go)
[It's actually a lot harder than it looks, to feign unconsciousness and play dead. That means you need to shut off all your instinctual reactions-- when your captives are animatedly discussing how they're going to brutally murder you, maintaining self-control is rather difficult.

His own robes are tugging on his skin too tightly. His nose is wrinkling with the smell, and he can barely breathe without giving into the urge to cough. It's horrible, it's horrible, if he's supposed to die displaced from even his own time, can it at least happen with some shred of dignity? He doesn't want to die this way, with how he's close to trembling in fear, unable to find a way out of this situation, no matter how much he tries to pretend he has everything under control--

Chen Gong hears Sun Jian too well.

When he's tossed aside, his eyes creak open; just the tiniest bit. To search the room, to look for something that can help them escape. His hands aren't tied, but he doesn't have his weapon with him. Maybe if he managed to grab something from the demons...

Can't let this opportunity go to waste. Is the door still open? Because if it is, Chen Gong's getting up and running for it.

If he's going to die, at least he'll die trying.]
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