[Peter wriggles to get free, desperately flailing with strength he no longer has. But- he still knows how to fight. Think seriously. Don't panic. He's got killer teeth, but he's still normal-sized, and if you just shift his momentum-... that will definitely burst an artery. He has to make this fast.]
[In a motion that's more skill than strength, he flips Sebastian off him. Blood erupts from his neck. And then he just has to be fast, and he's always been fast, even if he's not as fast as he was.]
[The wheel is on the ceiling? Peter climbs as quickly as he can on Sebastian's back, and uses it to push off the wall, where he barely reaches the wheel. Blood gets absolutely everywhere as it spins. And Peter just thinks, all my intelligence, all my experience, all my years of fighting, all my education.]
[He doesn't see where it lands before the blood loss gets to him and he collapses to the floor.]
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[Peter wriggles to get free, desperately flailing with strength he no longer has. But- he still knows how to fight. Think seriously. Don't panic. He's got killer teeth, but he's still normal-sized, and if you just shift his momentum-... that will definitely burst an artery. He has to make this fast.]
[In a motion that's more skill than strength, he flips Sebastian off him. Blood erupts from his neck. And then he just has to be fast, and he's always been fast, even if he's not as fast as he was.]
[The wheel is on the ceiling? Peter climbs as quickly as he can on Sebastian's back, and uses it to push off the wall, where he barely reaches the wheel. Blood gets absolutely everywhere as it spins. And Peter just thinks, all my intelligence, all my experience, all my years of fighting, all my education.]
[He doesn't see where it lands before the blood loss gets to him and he collapses to the floor.]