The first thing Jericho felt as he slowly came back around was cold metal against his wrists and he immediately tried to move. He quickly regretted that as his head began to throb in retaliation and he stopped moving. The sounds of voices helped give him something to focus on and eventually he opened his eyes. The last thing he remembered was passing out before he could summon Glaciem, which had been his intended final move to escape. Then again, he unleashed both Blizzajas and his Limit Break in quick succession, so his body hadn't been prepared for the stress of such powerful moves in such quick succession. [color=Gold][i]Fuck my head. Hell, guess I should acknowledge my whole body...do they have to be so loud?[/i][/color] Looking around he recognizes all the SeeD members who'd stayed behind to try and hack their way out and mentally chuckled. He had so called that one.

Looking at Duncan, he grimaces as his head throbs. [color=Gold]"When we get out of here, you owe me a drink."[/color]