Right as his blade was about to make contact with at least one of the phantoms, another one appeared and seized him by the shoulder. Lingormr clearly knew exactly what he was doing; he had his memories to rely on, even if his mind wasn't necessarily in the right state.
The point of all that being, Lingormr knew exactly where to grab and where to squeeze to cause him the most pain. As his hand crushed into Castiel's wound, a strangled sound of pain escaped his throat and he tried to desperately pull away even as his knees threatened to give out on him due to the shock.
That was going to put his healing back a few more days, most likely. Castiel tried to jab out with his sword using his other hand, ignoring the screaming from further down the hall. If there was someone else in danger, there wasn't much that the four of them could do about it at the moment.
As he jerked back, he heard Flynn behind him, suggesting that they split up, but that didn't seem like the best plan. It was true that they were crowding the hallway and it was also true that they needed to get to that X-Ray room before it was too late, but there was also strength in numbers.
Knowing that a path needed to be cleared, Castiel decided to make a more desperate move, reeling back with his blade and then throwing it down the hall like a javelin. With any luck, that would give some of them room enough to run forward.
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The point of all that being, Lingormr knew exactly where to grab and where to squeeze to cause him the most pain. As his hand crushed into Castiel's wound, a strangled sound of pain escaped his throat and he tried to desperately pull away even as his knees threatened to give out on him due to the shock.
That was going to put his healing back a few more days, most likely. Castiel tried to jab out with his sword using his other hand, ignoring the screaming from further down the hall. If there was someone else in danger, there wasn't much that the four of them could do about it at the moment.
As he jerked back, he heard Flynn behind him, suggesting that they split up, but that didn't seem like the best plan. It was true that they were crowding the hallway and it was also true that they needed to get to that X-Ray room before it was too late, but there was also strength in numbers.
Knowing that a path needed to be cleared, Castiel decided to make a more desperate move, reeling back with his blade and then throwing it down the hall like a javelin. With any luck, that would give some of them room enough to run forward.