[By the time Dynamo carts his sorry ass all the way out to here, Wolfwood’s stabilized enough to- what else- shift to slide himself off of it and try to stand. He should NOT be doing this but here he is anyway, staggering until he has to use the nearby wall for support. His prosthetic leg is mercifully undamaged after all of that, which makes sense given that Gnosis built it out of some pretty sturdy materials from what he understands. Would be kindof fucked if he’d lost it back there, then he really would just have to be carried out.]

Are you seriously worried…about that now? We need to fuckin’ get out of here before this whole place goes up in flames.