[Kamala knows it wouldn't be a fight between them. She'd die pretty much instantly. She trusts Carol. Not Captain Marvel; the perfect flaming angel who came to save them at their darkest hour. She trusts the awkward, lonely, and flawed woman not to hurt her.
And she doesn't. She falls instead. It's her pure reflex that saves them. The first platform flips, not made to take their combined weight. Another materializes to catch them.
Kamala gasps for air as she crashes onto the hard light. In classic Kamala fashion, she has yet to figure out what she has done with just a thought. She scrambles to find Carol.] Carol!
[She crawls over once she spots her, panic written all over her face.] Are you okay?!
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And she doesn't. She falls instead. It's her pure reflex that saves them. The first platform flips, not made to take their combined weight. Another materializes to catch them.
Kamala gasps for air as she crashes onto the hard light. In classic Kamala fashion, she has yet to figure out what she has done with just a thought. She scrambles to find Carol.] Carol!
[She crawls over once she spots her, panic written all over her face.] Are you okay?!