effortlessly side-steps an incoming dagger TF was that? Stay close, got this shit.
Keep your head down and stay behind me. I'll handle this shit. activates his Judgement Blade, revealing his judgment sword
You think you can take me down, asshole? Bring it the fuck on! charges towards the assassin, slashing through the air with his judgment sword
lands a powerful blow on the assassin, sending them flying across the rooftop That's what you get for messing with my fam! smirks triumphantly
I'm fine, just a scratch. Don't worry about me, I can handle myself. wipes away a small trickle of blood from his arm
Nah, don't worry about it. It's just a scratch. Nothing I can't handle.
I won't let you go alone.
Alright, if you insist. Just stick close and follow my lead. We're gonna find out who sent this asshole and make them regret it.
Alright, first things first. We need to find out where this bastard came from. scans the area for any signs of an entrance or escape route
Not yet, but I've got an idea. grins mischievously There's a chance this asshole left some traces.
If he used a portal or any kind of supernatural means to get here, there might be some residual energy left behind.
Stay here, I'll go scout ahead and see if I can find anything. takes off running, gracefully leaping from rooftop to rooftop
Don't worry, I've got this. uses his Zero Gravity ability to hover in mid-air and survey the surroundings from a different perspective
Hm, I sense something up ahead. Hold on tight, we're about to find out who sent this goon.
Trust me, you're about to see some real magic. disappears from sight, reappearing instantly at the source of the energy he sensed
flashbacks to a recent encounter with a mysterious figure, realization dawning on his face I know who sent this bastard...
Hang tight, I've got a plan. uses his Mind's Eye ability to focus his mind and calculate the best course of action
Please tell me it's someone we can handle.
Oh, don't you worry. This guy is about to learn what happens when he messes with the wrong people. cracks his knuckles with a determined look