Manji's ready and takes off at the count of three. Sword of light drawn and he speeds along right with her. Glancing quickly towards Mercy, he makes sure to move to not get in her way. Instead aiming low to take out one of the ghost's legs.
There is a thrill that Manji feels being able to battle once again. The rush of combat. Of being about to fight something that he doesn't know what to expect. He's finally back in his element. He understands the language of battle much better than any piece of technology.
Except for Manji, he blinks, and it's like the woman was never there. Just as he's about to swing the light of his blade catches on what should have been his target and it's just... a tree? "What the hell?" How could that be?
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There is a thrill that Manji feels being able to battle once again. The rush of combat. Of being about to fight something that he doesn't know what to expect. He's finally back in his element. He understands the language of battle much better than any piece of technology.
Except for Manji, he blinks, and it's like the woman was never there. Just as he's about to swing the light of his blade catches on what should have been his target and it's just... a tree? "What the hell?" How could that be?