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Date: 2019-08-01 11:32 am (UTC)
goldenglasses: Maker on LJ (Grrrrr! *snarl*)
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"There's the cat." The men smirk. This was the other half of what they came for. The bounty may not have panned out, but they could still have a bit of fun. Or so they think before one is crying out in pain and holding his bleeding face.

"Hey!" Vash shouts. Both impressed by Azwel's grace as he jumps off the man's head, but also slightly worried too. A second person in a fight means his attention is now split four ways between what he was doing, what these men were doing, keeping Azwel safe, and making sure Azwel didn't kill anyone and vise versa. "Be careful not to kill anyone with those claws!" As he shouts this he shows a suddenly and remarkable amount of strength in his arms. With a quick flex of his arms the two men holding onto Vash are helpless to stop as he slams the two of them together in front of him. They let go to clutch at their pounding heads. "Besides didn't I tell you to get out of here?"
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