[Civilian round-up isn't a completely foreign concept to Takasugi. He'd overseen the vacation of a few villages, each torn asunder by creatures from the sky as outlandish as the ones consuming this city.
Though, more often, he and his men would come upon settlements already ravished, reduced to blackened ash.
As he walks the street, counter to the current of those fleeing, he smells collapsed concrete and burning oil. It's almost like home.]
You have your work cut out for you. [He doesn't mean cutting down errant starfish while minding people's lives. Protecting isn't what such a demon-like weapon does best.]
B
Though, more often, he and his men would come upon settlements already ravished, reduced to blackened ash.
As he walks the street, counter to the current of those fleeing, he smells collapsed concrete and burning oil. It's almost like home.]
You have your work cut out for you. [He doesn't mean cutting down errant starfish while minding people's lives. Protecting isn't what such a demon-like weapon does best.]