Thrown into building

Leviathan, however, seemed to have learned from the last two times I’d hit him with this Noble Phantasm, and rather than let me get it off a third time, he swung me around, putting me, momentarily, in the path of Legend and Purity’s lasers, long enough to force them to stop, then swung me around again, whipped his tail out, and sent me flying.

For a fraction of a second, I was soaring helplessly through the air, hair streaming wildly around my face and the wind whistling in my ears. The city was a blur of muted, grayed color, washed out by the rain, flashing past me as I went.

Then, I crashed through a building, tumbling through desks and office equipment that hardly seemed to slow me down at all. I burst through another wall, then another, and another, and each wall must have been concrete or cement, because it crumbled and cracked instead of snapping, exploding into rubble under my momentum.

I finally came to a stop in what must have been some executive’s office, because I landed at last on an expensive looking desk that broke in half beneath my weight. I pulled myself back to my feet a moment later, shaking my head to dispel the brief bout of dizziness that made the world tilt for a second.

When I raced back out through the hole I’d made, however, looking down at the street where I’d been fighting, Leviathan was nowhere to be seen.