[There's no chance for him to dodge that one, the hairs at the back of his neck standing on end just before the shock jolts through him. His blade jerks from a numb hand, landing in the sand beside him, and it's hard to tell where his feet are or if he's even still standing.
Those precious few seconds aren't enough for him to shake off Jade's attack, and he feels like he's going in slow motion by the time he lifts his head to see Henry's spell flying right for him. It slams into him, and whether from that or falling flat on his back, his breath is knocked out of him, and blackness swims eagerly across his vision, claiming consciousness.
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Those precious few seconds aren't enough for him to shake off Jade's attack, and he feels like he's going in slow motion by the time he lifts his head to see Henry's spell flying right for him. It slams into him, and whether from that or falling flat on his back, his breath is knocked out of him, and blackness swims eagerly across his vision, claiming consciousness.
He's going to feel that one later, definitely.]