[She's a little disappointed. If someone's going to do her the honor of engaging in a proper bar brawl, she'd prefer if they didn't try to sucker punch her from behind. Yuri's interference is therefore welcomed, and Rukia shoots him a grin and a thumb's up.]
I'll get Flynn.
[Being much smaller, she can better squeeze her way through the crowd to reach Flynn before he cuts open someone's artery. Yuri's got his hands full protecting Selphie in any case.]
Oi, Flynn! We're not fighting our shadow selves just yet!
[She shouts out to him as she moves forward. But someone is punching someone else in front of her. Rukia moves to the left, but so do the brawlers. To the right, the brawlers move too. Grunting in annoyance, Rukia goes to chop the tall redhead on the back of the neck.]
Move.
[...Wait, is that Sparks? Rukia pulls up short, stunned into silence for a moment. Er...she really doesn't want to make this a yearly tradition. The marshal does not need to be knocked unconscious every September.]
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I'll get Flynn.
[Being much smaller, she can better squeeze her way through the crowd to reach Flynn before he cuts open someone's artery. Yuri's got his hands full protecting Selphie in any case.]
Oi, Flynn! We're not fighting our shadow selves just yet!
[She shouts out to him as she moves forward. But someone is punching someone else in front of her. Rukia moves to the left, but so do the brawlers. To the right, the brawlers move too. Grunting in annoyance, Rukia goes to chop the tall redhead on the back of the neck.]
Move.
[...Wait, is that Sparks? Rukia pulls up short, stunned into silence for a moment. Er...she really doesn't want to make this a yearly tradition. The marshal does not need to be knocked unconscious every September.]