[ Swift and brutal? Then Yata's fight isn't too different. He finishes a couple of seconds after Killua, knocking his opponent unconscious and into a table. Parts of the man's clothes are singed where Yata hit him—Yata considers him done. Killua's opponents seem to be small fry to the kid, to which Yata gives a satisfied grin.
After that, it's back to business. The red shine in Yata's eyes tell the shady-looking men by the door that there's more where that came from. But they're not planning on sticking around long enough to witness it! They break into a sprint, heading for the nearest exit. ]
Get 'em!
[ Because they're running towards their... pink heart-covered motorcycles... ]
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After that, it's back to business. The red shine in Yata's eyes tell the shady-looking men by the door that there's more where that came from. But they're not planning on sticking around long enough to witness it! They break into a sprint, heading for the nearest exit. ]
Get 'em!
[ Because they're running towards their... pink heart-covered motorcycles... ]