[With Seteth easing his wrist out, and Shane wiggling his fingers, he managed to withdraw it from the honey-like trap. He still had thick sludge all over his fingers, of course, but he was free! He barely had time to celebrate the victory, though, before he lost his balance. Without being able to move his feet to catch himself, he predictably fell backwards into Seteth, his feet dislodging from his sneakers.]
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...Aw man. My high tops.