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The purple claw around his hands twitched and seemed to grasp at the Lieutenant before dissipating into nothing. Centisima fell back as quickly as he’d attacked, giving Sedna her opening and boy did she follow through. He gave a shout of glee when the trash can knocked their enemy right over and if hadn’t still been wary of getting sliced up, might have gone to stand over the guy and gloat.

Though there was a brief moment where Centisima glanced at Sedna with an almost ‘what now?’ look. You take out your enemy and the what? Beat him up more? Break his bones? Just let him go? Kill him? There didn’t seem to be an option of ‘you are not evil now yay’.

Then Two-Knives was gone and from the look of that glare, Centisima figured he’d probably see the guy again.

“Well,” Centisima drawled when it was obvious that the Negadouche wasn’t returning, “I guess we showed him.” He checked the wound on his arm. The blood had clotted and other than looking messy, it didn’t seem serious.

"Oh, yeah?" Centisima took in that information and frowned at the space the Lieutenant had been. Now he’d wished he’d gotten in a few punches as well. Broken a couple of ribs. It wasn’t enough that the guy had fled humiliated. Nobody could be forgiven for hurting his friend. “I’ll remember that.”

When he looked back at Sedna it was with a grin that chased away the darkness. "Yeah, let’s get to it."