There was very little time to think. Which was fine, because Xigbar tended to fight mostly by instinct anyway. If he fought hard enough, sooner or later he'd take care of the whole problem. That was just how things were, really.
"Namine, skedaddle out of here! And Ashton, keep tall and gruesome occupied if you can; I'm going after the brains of the outfit."
With that he broke to the left and began running past the solitary confinement rooms, hoping that the orderly would be too busy with Ashton to do anything about it. And if he could handle the human-looking chick, then that'd make things a whole lot easier. The big guy looked strong but dumb; that'd make him easy to take down if he couldn't think for himself.
As for the other person? Heck if Xigbar cared for her; if she caused a problem she'd get a pen to the eye. Otherwise he had bigger things to worry about.
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"Namine, skedaddle out of here! And Ashton, keep tall and gruesome occupied if you can; I'm going after the brains of the outfit."
With that he broke to the left and began running past the solitary confinement rooms, hoping that the orderly would be too busy with Ashton to do anything about it. And if he could handle the human-looking chick, then that'd make things a whole lot easier. The big guy looked strong but dumb; that'd make him easy to take down if he couldn't think for himself.
As for the other person? Heck if Xigbar cared for her; if she caused a problem she'd get a pen to the eye. Otherwise he had bigger things to worry about.