“And Mr. Accent. Hand or knee?”
Sugita glanced around, then lunged for Sierra. Going for the knife on the counter yet again. She blocked him for the second time, he tried to shove her aside, and she used the distraction to drive her knee into his stomach. He grunted and folded over.
“What’s that you said? Was it
by any chance? Because I’m pretty sure I heard you say
and I just wanted to confirm if
was what you just said to me.”
She blocked him for the second time, he tried to shove her aside, and she used the distraction to drive her knee into his stomach. He grunted and folded over.
“Both, then,” Skitter said.
Both is good.
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