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!!0ZviLFh59My 04/07/12(Sat)00:22 No.18604179
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There's a sharp shove, a cry, and next thing you know you're uninjured, unhanded, and on your ass, in the dark.
Somewhere nearby you hear the snap of an igniter cap, and bloody red light flares into brilliance. In the rubescent, flickering light of an emergency flare you see Sean. The shadows play and dance, outlining his powerful jaw and his dark, brooding eyes. He smiles, and the light makes his teeth appear blood-red.
No homo.
"One rule..." he says, looking at Sakamoto standing a short distance away from him.
"Stay in the light."
Even though you have no fucking idea why that'd matter, it still sounds kind of cool.
Sakamoto lunges, in a proper drunken rage now, and Sean counters effortlessly. Steel rings on steel as they go at it with a will.
"Oh shit they're going to carve each other up," you mutter, contemplating your chances of disabling them with precision shots. You search your pockets for unspent soap bullets.
"Noo, Sakamoto does something with her sword to make the edge blunt," Yoshika tells you. "Like a narrow shield. It's similar to how she powers up her sword to cut alium ships, just a different effect!"
"Oh," you say.
"She still would've hit you so hard your eyeballs popped out," Yoshika says seriously. |
