[ At least she's moving faster than she was with the pumpkins. He can get behind that! ]
Like they could even put a scratch on me! I can handle this!
[ Revitalized by the competition, he'll begin to force his way through the door, instantly throwing himself at whoever he sees first. So sorry to the unlucky couple of guards who attempt to trample over their fallen friends— Inuyasha is taking a firm fist to each of their chests, clawing into another who tries to tackle him from his side.
She was right, there were a lot of them, and their numbers didn't seem to be dwindling despite knocking down foe after foe. Clearly whatever they were moving in here was that important.
But he was losing his patience. They were getting anywhere quickly and clawing at them was only going to drop so many. So finally, after grimacing at the thought, the man finally withdraws Tessaiga from its sheath and points it into the crowd. ]
You better hand over whatever it is you're hiding else you're gunna be in a world of hurt!
[ ...Their response? Knives. Knives and hand pistols. They weren't going down without a fight, it seemed. ]
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Like they could even put a scratch on me! I can handle this!
[ Revitalized by the competition, he'll begin to force his way through the door, instantly throwing himself at whoever he sees first. So sorry to the unlucky couple of guards who attempt to trample over their fallen friends— Inuyasha is taking a firm fist to each of their chests, clawing into another who tries to tackle him from his side.
She was right, there were a lot of them, and their numbers didn't seem to be dwindling despite knocking down foe after foe. Clearly whatever they were moving in here was that important.
But he was losing his patience. They were getting anywhere quickly and clawing at them was only going to drop so many. So finally, after grimacing at the thought, the man finally withdraws Tessaiga from its sheath and points it into the crowd. ]
You better hand over whatever it is you're hiding else you're gunna be in a world of hurt!
[ ...Their response? Knives. Knives and hand pistols. They weren't going down without a fight, it seemed. ]