[ McCree's typically pretty quick on the draw, but the trip through the Ingress was not a comfortable one. His ears ring; his stomach churns; he's disoriented. These effects are short-term, thankfully, but in the immediate moments after stepping onto the platform, Jesse's putting all of his energy into not collapsing like a fool.
Instead, he takes a few uncertain steps forward, right into the whirlwind of hair-trigger hostility that is (as yet unbeknownst to him) Jack Morrison. ]
God damn--
[ He cries out as Jack grabs him, and groans again when his (armored, and thus sending shocks throughout his already nauseated body) back connects with the wall. ]
Settle down, partner! Ain't nobody tryin' to fight you right now.
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Instead, he takes a few uncertain steps forward, right into the whirlwind of hair-trigger hostility that is (as yet unbeknownst to him) Jack Morrison. ]
God damn--
[ He cries out as Jack grabs him, and groans again when his (armored, and thus sending shocks throughout his already nauseated body) back connects with the wall. ]
Settle down, partner! Ain't nobody tryin' to fight you right now.