[credit to the little guy where it's due: Magnet's got grip. the dog dangles, flopping here and there and doing not but growling loudly and keeping his jaws firmly shut on the arm - the slightest bit of edge for his person to both hear where they're at and maybe keep a fewer projectiles from flying.
that's the best Manabu can hope for, really, and he doesn't waste time once he hears the snarling. he peeks out of cover and sends a few shots out before booking it further down the street and ducking around a building corner for fresh cover.]
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that's the best Manabu can hope for, really, and he doesn't waste time once he hears the snarling. he peeks out of cover and sends a few shots out before booking it further down the street and ducking around a building corner for fresh cover.]