Lavi was just about to look for something to wedge into the doorframe in hopes of getting the damned door open, when Allen knocked himself into the shelves. Lavi’s eyes widened as the boxes crashed onto the other Exorcist, pinning him to the ground. Some boxes broke open, spilling their contents over Allen.
“Shit!” Lavi exclaimed, quickly kneeling down and pulling the boxes off of Allen. “Are you ok, Al?” As he grabbed the spilled boxes, he got the strange chemicals on his own skin, not bothering to worry about it in the moment.
“Ow…” Allen hissed as he sat up. Those boxes were not light, he could tell he was going to be bruised later. The top of his head hurt worse than the rest, he must have been hit by a heavy one there.
“I’m okay.” he said, and tried to wipe some of the liquid off of his face with a drenched sleeve before opening his eyes. “Ugh, who knows what this stuff is… I hope none of these were what we were supposed to be looking for.” He was surrounded by shattered glass, and various other debris, and he sighed at the mess.
“I need to change…” His uniform was soaked, and the chemicals were making his skin tingle and itch a bit. “I’m just going to break the door down. Komui should have told us it could lock us in.” He stood, ignoring Lavi to stand in front of the door. A few moments later, he held up his left hand, looking at it.
I cant activate?