"You got a death wish! Trying to attract its attention.."
A voice rang in Blinken's ear with his face pressed against the ground. He couldn't move an inch of his body. The person had clearly overpowered him in every manner.
'Damn! Who is this guy now?! One trouble hasn't ended yet, and another pops up!' Blinken cursed inward, before slowly turning his eyes towards the Shadow Leopards hoping that these guys would act to help in some manner.
But to his surprise, they just sat at their places like cute little kittens.
'What the hell..'
As Blinken was wondering what was going on, how he was supposed to make out of this situation, a different voice rang out this time.
"Let go of him now.."
The Old Chief too seemed to realize that he had pressed Blinken a bit too hard against the surface, and immediately released his grip on him.
With the pressure gone, Blinken finally took a deep breath feeling a relief wash over him. He really felt death was close a second ago.