Under normal circumstances, Jason probably would have caught on. Right now, though, having been kidnapped by a supervillain he doesn't even recognize and forced to fight Eddie, well. He's stressed, he's a little stressed.
His face contorts slightly, falling. A vague noise comes out of his throat, but dies before becoming anything coherent.
Jason leaps into a flurry of escrima stick blows, targeting Eddie's hands and wrists to try to force him to drop his trident.
Behind the curtains, there's a slight rustle of movement.
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Date: 2025-04-04 11:55 pm (UTC)His face contorts slightly, falling. A vague noise comes out of his throat, but dies before becoming anything coherent.
Jason leaps into a flurry of escrima stick blows, targeting Eddie's hands and wrists to try to force him to drop his trident.
Behind the curtains, there's a slight rustle of movement.