Unsustainable Duality

Hundred and twenty one.

Hundred and twenty two.

Yuki spun her staff in the air, performing a split as she landed right between her next two opponents, using her Bo staff to strike them in their necks with unprecedented speeds before jumping right back up, taking aim and swinging her staff right across their jaws, blasting the two armed men out cold.

"Hundred and twenty four...phew...how many of them are there?" Yuki wiped a little sweat off her neck when gunshots began raining down towards her, prompting the vigilante to sprint towards cover as quickly as she could just in the nick of time as machine gun fire shredded through a pile of vehicles, turning them into shred metal.

"Woo hoo! Yeah!"

"Whose gonna fucking stop us now?!"