[And Peko's grip loosens. Unarmed combat is not her forte, and while she manages to avoid the brunt of the blow, it's still enough to hurt.
But that brief moment, even if it isn't much to disrupt his momentum, is still enough for someone to get a sniper bead on the little bird. The laser designator hovers over the center of his chest, barely wavering.]
Better not move.
[It's Kuzuryuu who says it, though he's still not quite caught up. He slows from a run to a walk, unwilling to pant in front of an unknown like Robin.]
She doesn't fucking miss. The hell were you after?
YEAH ACTUALLY
But that brief moment, even if it isn't much to disrupt his momentum, is still enough for someone to get a sniper bead on the little bird. The laser designator hovers over the center of his chest, barely wavering.]
Better not move.
[It's Kuzuryuu who says it, though he's still not quite caught up. He slows from a run to a walk, unwilling to pant in front of an unknown like Robin.]
She doesn't fucking miss. The hell were you after?