Straight into the ground with nothing to catch his fall, Maximus slammed into the earth like a sack of bricks, Wyatt's weight slamming on top of him. He heard something crack and he hoped it was something in his bag rather than one of his bones, but his adrenaline was coursing too high to be able to recognize if he was in pain or not.

He spat out dirt as he struggled to sit up again.

"Wyatt, you alright?"