+2
It was admittedly not one of his better moments.
Flat down on back, legs sprawled in the air, and arms pinned beneath a huge, smelly E.V.O— Rex had been there before. What made it embarrassing was that he'd barely arrived at the scene before getting tackled, and pushed down into the dirt. The brunette hadn't even had time to put on his goggles, let alone activate a build. There had to be a way out of this...
Rex's eyes landed on someone else's- probably standing scared, back in the crowd as the rest of them were -and he mouthed the words, 'Distraction. NOW, please.' If he could just have a minute to get to his feet, this whole fight would be turned around...!









