As though snatched by a rope, his body was yanked off the staircase with severe force as he was pulled down the hole. At the last minute, the talon of the Mutant had hooked against his tightly wrapped bandages, pulling him backwards before he could react.
"Clang! Clang! Clang!"
Sounds of meaty flesh and bones hitting metal resounded as the two bodies fell downwards to the ground.
But in the next second, the Mutant had managed to clasp hold of the metal case on what seemed to be the 29th floor.
Draziel's body was spinning around continuously, slamming onto metal casings, concretes and wood.
If he didn't do anything, he would most likely die from the bouncing impact before he actually gets to the ground.
From the corner of his eyes, he noticed that below him, the Bird had managed to stabilize itself with the concrete of a stair below. And if given just a second, it could adjust itself and cross over the staircase into the stair it was presently in.
