Oi! [ Can't a man do an animu power pose in peace, without this happening. He snaps out of his momentary ego trip and springs into action again, carelessly stepping over the bodies and running toward where he can see a group of men congregating. He won't bother to go into the same tent as Hana; the girl's probably killed everyone in it by now. Once he's near enough he grabs one guy by the face and throws him into the group, knocking all the other men down like a set of bowling pins. He then jumps right into the fray, pulling out his knife and slashing at those men. It looks like he's stabbing indiscriminately, but Chuuya's done this many, many times before; he makes every hit count, getting places he knows will make a man bleed. It's all a simulation anyway, there's no reason to hold back.
One by one, the bodies drop to the floor, some writhing and squirming as blood guzzles from an opening he's made in their throats. He pays them little heed, kicking one body out of his way as he advances. His eyes span for where Hana may have gone to. ]
Bunny-girl. Where'd you go? [ Don't leave him behind and kill all those guys without him! ]
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One by one, the bodies drop to the floor, some writhing and squirming as blood guzzles from an opening he's made in their throats. He pays them little heed, kicking one body out of his way as he advances. His eyes span for where Hana may have gone to. ]
Bunny-girl. Where'd you go? [ Don't leave him behind and kill all those guys without him! ]