[ Yukine's scream grabs Yato's attention above all else. He turns in time to see Yukine fall yet again, a spear buried in his shoulder. Yato's projected calm falls apart, and when he rushes to stave off the offender, he sees a flash of a pole and feels something punching him in the chest.
It makes him inexplicably angry to think that someone is trying to get in the way of him reaching Yukine. He staggers away from his own assailant, dragging the spear in his chest with him, and rips it out, damn the pain. He hears himself bellowing with a warlike fury he doesn't recognize in himself.
He tried out Minako's spear ages ago and found it unwieldy and unfamiliar. Now his hands know the way. He flips the spear around, its tip wet with his blood, and fights the hole in his chest to throw himself at the cavalrymen targeting Yukine. His blood thunders and he pauses for no injury. As hopeless as the situation is, he refuses to go down without a fight. ]
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It makes him inexplicably angry to think that someone is trying to get in the way of him reaching Yukine. He staggers away from his own assailant, dragging the spear in his chest with him, and rips it out, damn the pain. He hears himself bellowing with a warlike fury he doesn't recognize in himself.
He tried out Minako's spear ages ago and found it unwieldy and unfamiliar. Now his hands know the way. He flips the spear around, its tip wet with his blood, and fights the hole in his chest to throw himself at the cavalrymen targeting Yukine. His blood thunders and he pauses for no injury. As hopeless as the situation is, he refuses to go down without a fight. ]