One by one, he began to take down the men before they even had the chance to react.
The first man never saw it coming. A swift move—Kai disarmed him and brought him down with one fluid motion.
The second man turned, gun raised—but it was already too late. A quick shot to the knee incapacitated him, and a swift punch sent him crashing to the ground.
By the time Lucas reached the base, the first wave of Land Skull's men had already been neutralized.
He glanced over his shoulder, hearing the faint echoes of movement from behind.
Kai didn't just take the men down—he completely overwhelmed them.
They hadn't even registered his presence before they were on the ground.
Lucas' eyes widened.
He hadn't even had a chance to get his feet on the ground before Kai had already finished the job.
Every movement, every shot, was executed with surgical precision, no hesitation.
Kai wasn't just a partner—he was something else entirely.
Something dangerous.
