[It isn't exactly a walk in the park, no. But Retsu is young, he's half monster, and he's decked out in gear that is ten years ahead of anything that the rest of the world has. By the time he's pulled off the guy, he's bruised, battered, beaten, his armor is more a mere suggestion of the expensive suit he came in in, but he's also punching chunks of bone into the brickwork. Let it never be said that Retsu wasn't a thorough man, even as his breath comes in shuddering gasps and he staggers about the room from the adrenaline high.]
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