I'm ready for the fight, and fate

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(y/n): *smirks* Welcome to the battlefield, Rock.

Rock: It was about time I started doing something besides sitting on the sidelines.

Rock then sniped a person who was about to sneak up on Revy. Revy watched as the guy who was about to sneak up on her had his head blown apart.

Revy: R-Rock?

Rock: Yeah Revy?

Revy: What are you-

Rock: Making a decision I should have made a long time ago.

Rock then sniped 2 mercs that were about to pop out and start shooting at Dutch and John. (y/n) drew out the Casull and the Jackal and jumped from the roof, spinning like a top in mid-air, and shooting and killing multiple mercs. He flipped forward, landed on his feet, and holstered his pistols. He drew out his dual Desert Eagles and started shooting at the mercs around him, killing them with ease. Rock was still sniping mercs, giving the others breathing room. John and Dutch quickly dealt with the mercs that were in front of them and started moving their way behind. (y/n) holstered his pistols, pulled his hood up, and flicked out his hidden blades.

(y/n) just smirked and ran forward

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(y/n) just smirked and ran forward. Before any merc could react, (y/n) slit the throat of the first one. (y/n) then moved the gun away from another one and stabbed him in the eye. One tried to shoot (y/n) but he grabbed one that was alive and used him as a human shield. (y/n) then pulled the knife that was on the merc he was holding and threw it into the head of the merc that shot at him.

Merc 1: What the fuck!

Merc 2: Who is this kid?!

(y/n) then ran forward and slit 2 more mercs' throats. One tried to rush him but he jumped back, over the mercs that were behind him, and landed on his feet as he slid back a little bit.

(y/n)'s grin only grew wider as he stood up, enjoying the fight

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(y/n)'s grin only grew wider as he stood up, enjoying the fight. He then pulled out a smoke bomb and threw it down onto the ground. The smoke blinded the mercs and (y/n) rushed inside. Once the smoke cleared, (y/n) was standing tall around a mass of dead merc bodies, his hidden blades bloodied from the fight. He flicked the blood off of the blades and deactivated them.

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