[Is it weird, that he doesn't quite question anything until the guy speaks his name? He actually kind of wonders if the guy is part of the kaiju worshippers with a look like that — not nearly enough red, but he's seen weirder — and then suddenly: Newton, focus. He clumsily pushes his glasses back on.]
Focus? At a time like this?!
[The man is familiar, but he can't quite put his finger on it. And frankly doesn't want to at the moment, what with the impending danger. He can feel her coming closer; he can see it, like some weird film over his vision that flickers in and out. Someone else other than Itachi says: Newton Geiszler, in a drawn-out, inhuman voice. She's coming, she's here. Turning sharply toward Itachi, he trembles with panic. One eye is severely bloodshot with its burst vessels.]
They're gonna take me. They want to get me...!
[Then, a sudden boom above them, as the ceiling shakes. Newt recoils back, looking up at the ceiling. Frozen like a deer in the headlights, even as something very, very big slams into the earth above them again. The bunker quakes, dust and debris raining on their heads.]
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Focus? At a time like this?!
[The man is familiar, but he can't quite put his finger on it. And frankly doesn't want to at the moment, what with the impending danger. He can feel her coming closer; he can see it, like some weird film over his vision that flickers in and out. Someone else other than Itachi says: Newton Geiszler, in a drawn-out, inhuman voice. She's coming, she's here. Turning sharply toward Itachi, he trembles with panic. One eye is severely bloodshot with its burst vessels.]
They're gonna take me. They want to get me...!
[Then, a sudden boom above them, as the ceiling shakes. Newt recoils back, looking up at the ceiling. Frozen like a deer in the headlights, even as something very, very big slams into the earth above them again. The bunker quakes, dust and debris raining on their heads.]