[The hell just happened? Kaz flinches as the heavy weight is pushed off his shoulders as one body slams into the other. Briefly his breath is knocked out of him, which keeps him from giving a retort to a surprise Ocelot (what is even happening, because last he checked Ocelot couldn't throw curveballs with hulking aliens).]
[Kaz does get up to his feet, buckling up his pants as quickly as possible.]
Let's just move.
[Though he's still looking around to see where the hell that throw came from, even as he's moving quickly towards the door.] The slavers took my weapons. [He blinks hard at any changes at light, his pupils still not entirely recovered from hours of having been left drugged, or being without his glasses. Those should still be around here somewhere and he's not leaving without them.]
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[Kaz does get up to his feet, buckling up his pants as quickly as possible.]
Let's just move.
[Though he's still looking around to see where the hell that throw came from, even as he's moving quickly towards the door.] The slavers took my weapons. [He blinks hard at any changes at light, his pupils still not entirely recovered from hours of having been left drugged, or being without his glasses. Those should still be around here somewhere and he's not leaving without them.]