[Ajax doesn't want to confirm or deny how many times he's done something like this before. He's never...enjoyed it, really, but it had to be done. It's as normal as shooting someone or doing what it took to get obstacles out of their way to him, but he'd never tell Lumine that. She'd never appreciate even knowing the truth behind everything he's done to ensure his family's dominance in the black market and over the city.
He can tell she's made peace with what she needs to do now, and a part of him is excited to see her skills in a fight- and another part of him wishes she didn't have to do this, live this life of what duties he would have as part of a crime syndicate and fighting gods. It's easy to see how much he's already merged with Childe, and he sighs as he pushes that thought out of his head, steadying his voice, confident and dead serious.]
Alright. Left side of the hallway is yours, I'll take the right. Let's go.
[Much like before, he opens the door quickly and dashes out, the first man in the hallway falling to his blade, a silent kill dealt before he can even scream. Ajax keeps moving down the hallway, one man shouting "Volkov!" before he runs him through, but that alone isn't good.]
Let's find them quickly!
[It's only a matter of time now, he's sure someone's made a phone call the minute he heard that guy yell.]
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He can tell she's made peace with what she needs to do now, and a part of him is excited to see her skills in a fight- and another part of him wishes she didn't have to do this, live this life of what duties he would have as part of a crime syndicate and fighting gods. It's easy to see how much he's already merged with Childe, and he sighs as he pushes that thought out of his head, steadying his voice, confident and dead serious.]
Alright. Left side of the hallway is yours, I'll take the right. Let's go.
[Much like before, he opens the door quickly and dashes out, the first man in the hallway falling to his blade, a silent kill dealt before he can even scream. Ajax keeps moving down the hallway, one man shouting "Volkov!" before he runs him through, but that alone isn't good.]
Let's find them quickly!
[It's only a matter of time now, he's sure someone's made a phone call the minute he heard that guy yell.]