He's already drawing another arrow, bowstring taut as he turns to angle the shot. Slow. Breathe out. Focus. The head of the arrow rotates again, and this time when he lets it fly, it shatters upon impact.
And several smaller projectiles ricochet off the walls, bouncing and disappearing around that corner, followed by a noise of pained fury. Clearly, they'd found their mark. Hanzo takes another step back, lowering himself to one knee and taking aim once more, waiting for the creature to emerge into line of sight.
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He's already drawing another arrow, bowstring taut as he turns to angle the shot. Slow. Breathe out. Focus. The head of the arrow rotates again, and this time when he lets it fly, it shatters upon impact.
And several smaller projectiles ricochet off the walls, bouncing and disappearing around that corner, followed by a noise of pained fury. Clearly, they'd found their mark. Hanzo takes another step back, lowering himself to one knee and taking aim once more, waiting for the creature to emerge into line of sight.
He's not going anywhere.