[i]'Such persistence. These aren't your run-of-the-mill grunt. There is something foul at play...'[/i] Lee thought to himself as he surveyed the three(?) remaining attackers. [color=39b54a]"This will not be over quickly. You will not enjoy this. I am not your ally."[/color] Lee said in a cold, monotonous voice. 

Dispatching the last remaining aggressors and moving to help his new acquaintances would have been easy and the logical decision. However, as his usage with his devil fruit increased, his sensible side was escaping him. More so it is taking a backseat to his more...clouded...side. Bouncing on his feet, he hopped very slightly twice. Cracking his neck from left to right softly, Lee readied himself for his next attack.

His arms are hanging loose. His eyes were moving between the three attackers that remained. It seemed as if the three had decided to surround him. Middle, left, and right. One in the middle was armed, the other two are not. Lee decided to leave the armed one for... scientific purposes. He was still slightly hooping as if he was a boxer. On his last hop, he launched himself towards the attacker to his left as soon as his toes made contact with the wood of the deck. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of the pirate. If he could see in that short time, he would see that Lee had a sinister grin on his face as he was about to attack. 

Lee leaped back, fading slightly away from his target. As he faded back,  he torqued his body to his own left. As his body twisted slightly, he was able to extend his right leg. With the torsion of his body, his momentum allowed him to deliver jumping crescent kick to the side of the man's head. As the first kick landed, Lee immediately retracted his right leg and extended his left, connecting a heavy push kick to the chest of his first target, sending him flying overboard.

As Lee landed from his two kicks, he turned swiftly to the armed aggressor. With a sharp exhale, he stepped in and closed the distance. As he reached where he wanted to, he reached his right arm out and grabbed his target's left leg where his calf connected with his heel. As he lifted the leg up, he pushed his target by the chest with his own left hand, akin to a Kuchiki Taoshi in Judo, so that his target would land on his back and otherwise be disposed of momentarily as he approached his third target.

As his second target fell, Lee turned slightly to face his third target. As he approached, Lee got into a traditional five-animal stance. He took his approached with the crane style, aiming to strike at pressure points. With another sharp exhale, Lee brought his hands together independently to form something that resembled beaks. With his hands, Lee delivered four quick and precise strikes. To each arm of his target, he struck the pressure points where his shoulder and arm connected and where his upper arm and forearm connected. Even though these strikes were quick, they did not lack power. The arms of his target would be totally numb now, essentially useless in a fight. Shifting into the tiger stance, Lee delivered a palm strike with his right hand to the left temple of his target. This strike would have disabled his target but Lee did not stop there. Drawing his arm back, Lee delivered a lightning quick four-finger jab to the windpipe of his target. This strike completely crushed the Larynx and Trachea of his target, taking away the ability to breathe. Lee watched as his target crumbled, spitting up blood and gasping for air.

Turning back to the fallen, second enemy. Lee approached and since his target was already downed, Lee got on top of him and pinned him down. Before even saying anything, Lee grabbed the hand that held the knife and bent it back against the wrist so that the back of the palm was touching the top of the forearm, essentially hyper-extending it and disarming his target. He did not stop there. He rolled his target on his chest and grabbed the same arm that once held the weapon, bending it back and pushing his chest down at the same time. With a quick jerk, he popped the arm out its socket. Letting the arm drop limp, Lee sat on the low back of the man, pinning his left arm down with his own left hand. Lee also grabbed the chin of the man with his right hand, pulling his head back towards himself in an unnatural position. [color=39b54a]"Talk! You're up to no good. Talk before I pull your head off!"[/color] Lee said to the man in a threatening voice.

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