"Ah!" Apollo shouted as he tripped on a rock, his body rolling to the ground along with Bel. Every time his back hit the ground, an intense pain washed over him. "Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!"
He rolled for a while before he managed to stop. His eyes blinked at the night sky as the moon's brilliance peeked out from behind the clouds. Suddenly, from the corner of his eyes, he noticed two huge 'mountains' falling on his face!
Yes! I mean no! Apollo was conflicted, and with a bang, Bel fell on top of him.
"Argh…" Bel grunted in pain. She felt dizzy and disoriented.
Apollo, on the other hand, couldn't even say a word from the pain coming from his back. But the moment the sensation of being squashed returned, the pain immediately vanished, and a foolish smile appeared on his face. Although he couldn't properly breathe, it was a sacrifice he was willing to pay for this glorious moment.