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Jason's eyes slowly fluttered open.
His back felt stiff, like he was lying on something hard for a long time. And it was strange because he normally slept on the ground, his back had grown accustomed to hard surfaces.
He tried moving his limbs, only to realize that they seemed heavier than they were meant to be.
Jason decided to move his head instead.
He blinked several times in quick succession, realizing that he was on the snowy ground anymore.
'Who the hell moved my body?'
After finally killing the creature with Instinctual Movements he decided to take a quick rest. The fatigue that came from using techniques in quick succession finally came.
But instead of the blood-soaked ground that he had taken a nap on, he found himself on the branch of a tree.
He tried to get up.
"Easy there."
Jason frowned.
He recognized that voice.
'Kira.'