Grey didn't know how long he would fall. It felt endless, but at a certain point after the first ten seconds or so, he realized he was definitely going to die.
There was simply no way he could survive a fall like this. He had already hit terminal velocity, and though his body was resistant and powerful enough not to be too impacted by it, the moment he hit earth he was definitely finished.
However, the fall seemed insistent on making him wait that death out.
'Fuck me.' Grey cursed. 'Where are those hands when you need them. Take me out or something. What the hell is this bullshit?'
Luckily, Grey knew that he wouldn't fall forever. If he fell for so long that the day ended up running out, he would be sent right back to the cot, but he also didn't like the idea of wasting a day like this.
'Wait, can I?'
Grey's gaze flickered as he realized something.
