[Ken is an angry, bloody tornado. This isn't unusual, honestly.
The inside of the church isn't actually ruined, but it's definitely a bit the worse for wear. Aside from Ken's own blood spattered on the floor, what he's doing to the mice is only adding more. A couple pews have tipped over - some seemingly by Ken, others of which mice are hiding behind in an attempt to take shelter long enough to put more arrows in Ken and, hopefully, take him down before he kills them all. But Ken isn't making hitting him easy. Upon realizing what kinds of weapons he's up against, he's become a blur of almost constant movement, offering a very poor target. As Chikusa watches, Ken bounds off the back of a pew to land in the middle aisle and swipes a mouse hard enough that it rolls and skids its way practically to Chikusa's feet.
If Ken's shoulder injury is slowing him down, it's not particularly noticeable. Adrenaline is likely allowing him to ignore it for the moment.]
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The inside of the church isn't actually ruined, but it's definitely a bit the worse for wear. Aside from Ken's own blood spattered on the floor, what he's doing to the mice is only adding more. A couple pews have tipped over - some seemingly by Ken, others of which mice are hiding behind in an attempt to take shelter long enough to put more arrows in Ken and, hopefully, take him down before he kills them all. But Ken isn't making hitting him easy. Upon realizing what kinds of weapons he's up against, he's become a blur of almost constant movement, offering a very poor target. As Chikusa watches, Ken bounds off the back of a pew to land in the middle aisle and swipes a mouse hard enough that it rolls and skids its way practically to Chikusa's feet.
If Ken's shoulder injury is slowing him down, it's not particularly noticeable. Adrenaline is likely allowing him to ignore it for the moment.]