Jin's blade collided with the assassin's blade with a thunderous crack.
The shockwave burst through the evening streets, scattering broken stone and shattered glass across the ruined avenue. Sparks exploded between the weapons as Jin twisted his body and forced the attacker backward, his feet grinding against fractured concrete.
"MOVE!" Jin roared.
Seul didn't hesitate.
The moment she saw the battlefield descend into complete chaos, she grabbed Chul by the wrist.
His eyes were unfocused, and his breathing was uneven.
The sounds alone, the screaming metal, collapsing debris, explosions of force, were enough to drag him to that dark again.
If he stayed here, he'd become a liability.
Seul's hand tightened around his as she bent the gravity around them. Suddenly, Chul weighed about as much as a pencil, and before he could even react, Seul launched both of them away from the center of the fight like a bullet.
The ground vanished beneath them.
