[She hears the movement of him moving from out behind the door. Her instincts kick in as she rapidly turns around as she steps away from the doorway. The gore's going to mess up her clothing but she doesn't care. After all, she still has her scalpel.]
[Ryuunosuke's not good at prolonged fights; he's a serial killer, not a warrior. The leopard strikes its prey quickly and efficiently finishes them off.
He swipes again, trying not to give her any time to recover.]
Thank God. [He sighs and crouches to make sure he severed something vital.] I'm stealing some of your painkillers if you have any in your bag. Any doctor should, right?
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He tries to grab her by the neck before she figures that out.]
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[Ryuunosuke pulls out a knife from his belt.]
You really shouldn't do house calls for just anybody, you know.
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[She's already scoping out the room... In a clean fight it's obvious he'd win. The scalpel wouldn't stand a chance against that knife. Aya knows that.
But she does have tricks in her bag. If she could get the knife out of his hands then she could go for the tranquilizer in her bag.]
Ironic that both of us had death on our minds.
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[He doesn't wait much longer to go for the jugular.]
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He tries to trip her, nonetheless.]
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He swipes again, trying not to give her any time to recover.]
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Oops.]
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