Kailen activated his vine affinity.
Maybe it was the moment of crisis he had found himself in that stimulated the profound use of them. They lashed beneath his feet and attached themselves to it, their string-like constitution propelling him out of the spaceship with undeniable force.
Booom.
The sound of an explosion resounded. He could literally feel the heat of the explosion even after narrowly escaping death. He crashed into a building, propelled by the elastic vines.
"Shit."
He grimaced in pain, a migraine encumbering him. His heart thumping wildly, his vision almost fading, his wound searingly painful.
A fall.
Without wasting any time, he stood up, grimaced, and fled.
"I need to find a place and carefully analyze this map."
He searched the vicinity, scanning the abandoned, destroyed buildings. Managing to peer into one of them, he entered and sat down, quickly taking the map. He scanned through the map.
