Kyle
managed to get to his knees. His head was pounding and there were still some
stars floating around in his vision. His jaw felt somewhat out of place, too,
but with a quick shift it fell back to normal. He groaned when he stood up.
All of his
other senses came rushing at him all at once. The smell of smoke and gasoline
blowing down from the bridge. The screams of innocent people having to run from
their cars. The clearness of the sight around him, where five powerful new foes
stood around Yusero, who was standing alone.