Yamato stood, holding his head. He was locked in a cell and had been hit with a beam that was not only giving him a killer headache, but was showing him his worst fears. His friends dying, one by one in front of him. Over and over again. Their screams, the blood. He knew it wasn't real. It was all in his head. But seeing it over and over for hours on end started to get to him.
He was finally brought out of it when he was punched in the chest. There was audible cracking and he doubled over in pain. He was pulled upright and kicked at repeatedly. Eventually, the darkness took over.
"Yamato," Sela said softly. "Wake up."
"Yeah, wake up!" Leo repeated.
Yamato groaned as he woke, trying to move.
Amu pushed him back down, "Just rest. You're pretty badly injured."
Yamato nodded slowly, the events coming back to him. Tears filled his eyes as he saw them all dying again.
"Hey, everything is alright," Tusk gave him a soft smile.
Misao nodded and looked at Yamato sadly. "I'm just glad we got to you in time."
Yamato gave a small smile as he fell back to sleep, glad his friends were safe.