[Drift doesn't quite manage to avoid the grabbing, which sucks for him, but he's quick to whip one of his swords back out and jam that fucker right up against Tarn's throat.]
Try it. I'll take you down with me.
[He may look half panicked, but that sword is steady and ready for some chopping. whatchu gon do tarn]
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Try it. I'll take you down with me.
[He may look half panicked, but that sword is steady and ready for some chopping. whatchu gon do tarn]