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not even a good lizz

As everyone is forced(?) to their knees, Shima starts making quiet groaning sounds.   He looks like he's about to hurl for a minute, followed by him falling on his side, holding his stomach and groaning.

"Uh...   Run?   Tsukamatte iru...  Freaks?"   Shima looks confused, not quite sure what that means.   "We're...   What?"

"ᴮᵃᵏᵃ ᵗᵃʳᵉ⋅⋅⋅"  Shima groans, pushing himself up into a crouch.   Wiping the blood from his cheek, he grumpily walks over to the rest of the group.   "Daijōb- AHEM- I-I'm fine."

As the guard glaces over at the guard, Shima suddenly stops, then scrambles backwards, hiding behind...   Eser, of all people.   As they start running off, followed by Emery, then Geoff, Shima starts running after the guard too.    After almost catching up to the three (four?) of the group that had started running, he immediately stumbles and falls flat on his face.

Shima makes for the nearest get-the-fuck-out-of-there at a pace barely quicker than a not-quite a run.

Shima looks confused momentarily, staring blankly into space.   "Wa...   Watashi no nam-   Um...   My name is Shima.  It's a...
 ᵒᵗᵒᵐᵉᶜʰᶦᵗᵘᵏᵘ ᶰᵃᵐᵃᵉ⋅⋅⋅
"   Shima trails off towards the end, his entire face going completely red.   He shuffles over to the tarp-covered shape with the others.

Shima shivers slightly, his arm twitching, before he steps out of the elevator.   Gulping, he just stands there, having gone back to waiting for other people to go first again.

"Well we search some more, then deal with it.   Wall's weird.  Something's probably behind it."

Jason blinks a few times, seemingly dazed.   "A-uh...   Pimblo, go help...   Go help Jamie.   I've got this."    Clutching the crowbar from earlier, he taps on the wall a few times, trying to hear if there's anything hollow or such.

"I-I don't do fighti- fighting..."  Shima whispers, visibly shaking.   "I just wanna get out of here."  Straightening up, he repeats himself until his voice is steady and he sounds fairly sure about this.

Jason hurries over to the halved human haunting the homely homeroom, and yanks the communicator out of the dead woman's hand, checking to see if it still works.   While he does so, he attempts to find the source of the humming.

As the pod clangs, Shima jumps, making a high-pitched squeaking noise.   Spinning around on his heel, he breaks out into a flat-out run for the elevator, almost knocking over Geoff and Eser while doing so.

"I VOTE WE LEAVE!"  Shima immediately shouts, flinching at the sound of their own voice.  "S-sorry.
 Leaving is good.   Let's do that.
"   Shima awkwardly shuffles over towards the door.

"Can we...   Not...   Open it?   It's- It isn't a very grea- good idea, in my opinion."   Shima gulps, looking paler than usual.   "A-actuallycanwejustleave?"

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