Everything was happening so fast around him that he failed to notice the incoming man, who just so happened to crash right into him. As he was being held steady by him he also noticed the man flashing his name badge. Ando hadnāt really paid too much attention to it, since the current noise maker was making even more noise.Ā
Not to mention, he was getting up and ā¦.. His eyes widened when he saw that same business man attacking one of the onlookers. In all the frenzy and distraction he had really failed to hear this man who had finally steadied himself and his warning, it had been clear right? The noisy violent attacker he was no joke, was he?Ā
The growling grew as well as the yelling. People started to disperse, and to everyoneās surprise there was even more growling coming from the top of the stairs and even more people running down, some falling over one on top of the other, probably tons of lawsuits waiting to happen, just a lot of chaos.Ā
āWhatā¦. What the hell is going on?ā Ando finally asked, as he stared at the chaos going on in front of him.Ā
His brain currently on, letās see, person who had fallen down the stairs was up again was growling and attacking someone, trying to eat their face. More growling from on top of the stairs, more people falling down, chaos, hmmmm modeā¦. Then the realization hit him. āOh hell no.ā He finally mumbled under his breath. Ā
Ando didnāt want to admit this, but he was already dreading the answer he was going to be given to that simple question heād asked. That is, if among all the chaos, the man still on him had heard it.Ā Ā
"I am not causing you bother!" Gefry clarified mid-wobble. He straightened his necktie. "Look,Ā there is a menace at the lower steps and I need help ushering people from this, as inĀ now!" The hardest thing was shaking passerby from panic faster than the panic inducing area of effect itself, but he was ready for this kind of situation since a friend's choking incident in post-grad saw more onlookers than air.
"That's right, keep away from the steps. Sir, turn around, hold the railing do not let people push against you."Ā He wished someone in vicinity had a flare gun, megaphone, anything.
A storefront security guard was midst talkie with his mates, pausing as the commotion grew at the station entry streetside. "I'll look into this, get the manager."
Below, there was little clarification of evacuation or evenĀ the need for escapade. For subway traffic, all they got was one look, and bloody fingernails, snarling teeth in their field of view.
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