"This will be quite simple.", he said in a monotone voice. He looked over the SHinra armor the cloes were wearing, though he already knew most of its weaknesses, he always planned his strikes precisely before he attacked. keeping one hand on the hilt of his sheathed weapon, he motioned to the third infantryman, he was calling him out. The soldier obliged, raising his rifle to fire on Tsukiyo, just the opening he was waiting for. Tsukiyo lunged forward, drawing his blade and slashing upward at a 30 degree angle beginning beneath the foe's arm, cutting straight through him just below the neck. As the data clone disappeared, he sheathed his blade just as calmly as he'd drawn it. "I trust you don't need my help for the other two.", he said, backing off to watch his comrades.
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