"Yes. They'll suffer." I'll see to it that they do, even if the law might not agree with me. He sends Adela this look when she basically instructs him not to kill them again. Shisui may be relieved, but he was far from calm; a month's worth of issues having piled up to create a twisting vortex inside him that just wouldn't still. "Hn. We'll let the local authorities ensure that the civilians are sent back to their home after been given sufficient medical care."
It is then that he stands, Ami still in his arms. It didn't look like she wanted to let go yet. And he wasn't going to put her down if she didn't want to. "There was a woman-- She could be dead." It's spoken softly so as to not create a wave of panic among the rest of the hostages now either sitting groggily or quietly gathering around each other in circles.
Shisui's eyes move to said body, the one he'd tried giving CPR to. She'd felt just a little cold, and her fingernails were torn and fingers bleeding. Perhaps she'd died of fright, he supposes, wondering how long she had been in there.
"We have to make sure the others don't run out and start killing the kidnappers." Nobody gets to finish them but me. He could sense all of them there, struggling to get out of the earth. "Let's go. Take the victims off to a spot where they're safe; I'll round up the enemy. We need to check up on the group we left with the caravan, too."
I'll round up the enemy.
Don't you worry.
"And look for Ami's knives." A glance at his student. "Do you know if they kept it on them or put them away with other goods?" It would be good to know, in order to narrow down the search. He was hoping the blow to her head and the ordeal hadn't given her temporary selective amnesia-- That would be most inconvenient.
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It is then that he stands, Ami still in his arms. It didn't look like she wanted to let go yet. And he wasn't going to put her down if she didn't want to. "There was a woman-- She could be dead." It's spoken softly so as to not create a wave of panic among the rest of the hostages now either sitting groggily or quietly gathering around each other in circles.
Shisui's eyes move to said body, the one he'd tried giving CPR to. She'd felt just a little cold, and her fingernails were torn and fingers bleeding. Perhaps she'd died of fright, he supposes, wondering how long she had been in there.
"We have to make sure the others don't run out and start killing the kidnappers." Nobody gets to finish them but me. He could sense all of them there, struggling to get out of the earth. "Let's go. Take the victims off to a spot where they're safe; I'll round up the enemy. We need to check up on the group we left with the caravan, too."
I'll round up the enemy.
Don't you worry.
"And look for Ami's knives." A glance at his student. "Do you know if they kept it on them or put them away with other goods?" It would be good to know, in order to narrow down the search. He was hoping the blow to her head and the ordeal hadn't given her temporary selective amnesia-- That would be most inconvenient.