The sensation Theo felt in the back of his head was exactly the same as the one that he experienced when his own formation first came to be.
Figuring out that he now found himself within the formation was only one thing, though. Finding a way to escape from it now that he was under its influence, though, was an entirely different topic altogether.
Thump!
Pulled ahead, Theo only had enough time to see where he was getting pulled to before he crashed through the item stand on the stage and then into the stage itself.
Pushed by the momentum of his fall, he rolled three times on the stage's hard floor before finally grinding to a halt.
By now, Theo's body had all tensed up, his mana activating and his nanites rushing through his bloodstream… But, for some reason, the mana that he never had any problems controlling before now simply refused to follow his commands, opting to just flow through his structure rather than doing what he wished for it to do.
'Shit!'
