[ The hairs stand up on the back of Gogol's neck before he even fully comprehends why. It feels like all he does is blink once and that pipsqueak of a brunette is far too close far too quickly. His eyes snap to the side to focus undivided attention away from Akechi in favor the glinting steel that's been aimed at his throat.
Both of them is it? Well then. That moment of hesitation is a big mistake. It's just as he feels the biting kiss of a sword scrap across his knuckles when Gogol finally lets go and retrieves his hand from the Overcoat. The gun now stolen away from dangerous teens who shouldn't have them. ]
Yikes, that's a really scary look in your eyes.
[ It can't be stored in the Overcoat the way it is. So simultaneously as he grabs Rolo by his collar Gogol chuckles that gun somewhere over his shoulder. It's to hold the youth in place when he places his heel against his knee to kick it in. Furthermore it's leverage to drop him carelessly to fall to the dock.
But that torment doesn't end there. Because Rolo has identified himself so immediately as a threat he'll feel a disembodied hand grab him around his good leg. ]
See ya!
[ Gogol pulls Rolo straight through the Overcoat; teleports him straight down into that murky water. It's murky down there. The water prickles unnaturally at bare skin. Gogol keeps Rolo held underwater with the help a hand held through the Overcoat as his eyes scan for what the other one is up to. ]
CW: knee injury, drowning
Both of them is it? Well then. That moment of hesitation is a big mistake. It's just as he feels the biting kiss of a sword scrap across his knuckles when Gogol finally lets go and retrieves his hand from the Overcoat. The gun now stolen away from dangerous teens who shouldn't have them. ]
Yikes, that's a really scary look in your eyes.
[ It can't be stored in the Overcoat the way it is. So simultaneously as he grabs Rolo by his collar Gogol chuckles that gun somewhere over his shoulder. It's to hold the youth in place when he places his heel against his knee to kick it in. Furthermore it's leverage to drop him carelessly to fall to the dock.
But that torment doesn't end there. Because Rolo has identified himself so immediately as a threat he'll feel a disembodied hand grab him around his good leg. ]
See ya!
[ Gogol pulls Rolo straight through the Overcoat; teleports him straight down into that murky water. It's murky down there. The water prickles unnaturally at bare skin. Gogol keeps Rolo held underwater with the help a hand held through the Overcoat as his eyes scan for what the other one is up to. ]