[So focused and hellbent on his mission that all Sanji sees is the outline of a dozen figures, cloaked in faulty lighting and shadows as they dart down the abandoned street in his direction, and he's been through this shit enough times already. Without a thought, he tenses his right leg, ready to cock it back and let it fly. Now is not the fuckin time to play around.
But he sees the little girl first - or what looks like a child, huddled in someone's arms. And then that shrouded figure gains familiarity, and a name.
Clarity hits him. Sanji suddenly punches up his speed, mission momentarily set aside as he soars over the two and lands in the thick of the crowd. He's mindful of his attacks this time. No one dies, but they'll have one hell of a time moving very far with busted kneecaps, broken legs and dislocated hips.]
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But he sees the little girl first - or what looks like a child, huddled in someone's arms. And then that shrouded figure gains familiarity, and a name.
Clarity hits him. Sanji suddenly punches up his speed, mission momentarily set aside as he soars over the two and lands in the thick of the crowd. He's mindful of his attacks this time. No one dies, but they'll have one hell of a time moving very far with busted kneecaps, broken legs and dislocated hips.]