[It's been awhile now since Stiles has felt strong. He's wore down. Tired. Even with werewolf Stiles' memories still fairly in tact in his head, he's aware of how out of control and helpless the other him feels all the time. He wonders if it's how Scott feels despite having power that most people don't.
He's so out of it he literally doesn't even notice Jackson storming in his direction until the other teen is roaring at him and he stumbles backwards, startled, hitting the wall.
Great. Welcome home, Stiles, he thinks tiredly, making no move to run or evade the werewolf. There isn't really a point. Jackson has super speed and super strength and he looks super pissed off.]
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He's so out of it he literally doesn't even notice Jackson storming in his direction until the other teen is roaring at him and he stumbles backwards, startled, hitting the wall.
Great. Welcome home, Stiles, he thinks tiredly, making no move to run or evade the werewolf. There isn't really a point. Jackson has super speed and super strength and he looks super pissed off.]