
At the entrance to Tiekan Temple, beneath H. Corp’s cold white security lamps, Lei Heng’s blade hangs freshly drawn beside a body that will not rise. Savage Tigermark casings glitter across the pavement.
The Limbus Company bus grinds to a halt. Dante steps down first, a tall adult figure with a brass clock for a head, dressed in a dark suit and long coat,, clock face ticking sharply, followed by Yi Sang, a slender adult man with straight black hair, pale skin, and a severe dark coat,, Faust, a composed adult woman with long dark hair, pale skin, and a fitted black-and-white coat,, Don Quixote, a small young woman with bright blond hair, lively eyes, and a blue-and-gold uniform,, Ryoshu, a lean adult woman with cropped black hair, sharp features, and a long crimson coat,, Meursault, a broad adult man with close-cropped dark hair, a square face, and a plain gray uniform,, Hong Lu, a graceful young adult man with long black hair, warm brown skin, and an elegant teal coat,, Heathcliff, a stocky young adult man with messy brown hair, stubble, and a battered dark jacket,, Ishmael, a sturdy young woman with wavy orange hair, sun-browned skin, and a practical navy coat,, Rodion, a tall young woman with wavy auburn hair, rosy skin, and a broad red coat,, Sinclair, a slight young man with tousled blond hair, pale skin, and a neat dark uniform,, Outis, a stern adult woman with short dark hair, olive skin, and a fitted military-green coat,, and Gregor, a weary adult man with brown hair, a tired face, and one visible chitinous insect arm beneath his worn coat,.

Dante
Everyone, hold position. The target is already here.

Outis
The corpse, the weapon, the ammunition. This is an executioner awaiting a specific arrival.

Hong Lu
Oh my. How direct. I suppose I should ask whether I am the reason you came.

Faust
Hong Lu is the probable target. The ballistic residue confirms Savage Tigermark rounds, and the timing is consistent with deliberate bait.

Heathcliff
Then quit gawking and tell us what you want, bastard.
✓ Quest Accepted
Kill Hong Lu
“"Hwell, Y'all are 'bout as slow as molasses in water!" *a confident smirk* "I'm here for the pretty-boy in the cyan~ but y'all can provide some good entertainment while I'm here!" *I spoke with a southern accent, almost cockily as I loaded my sword* "Don't go losin' yer heads quickly now!"”
SUCCESS (Good Willpower, rolled +0)


Lei Heng
Hwell, y'all are 'bout as slow as molasses in water! I'm here for the pretty-boy in the cyan, but y'all can provide some good entertainment while I'm here! Don't go losin' yer heads quickly now!
Lei Heng’s confident smirk catches the security lamps as he loads his Tiantui Star’s Blade. The mechanism clicks, and Savage Tigermark rounds seat with a sharp metallic snap.

Hong Lu
Pretty-boy in cyan? How flattering. Though I confess, your invitation to entertainment sounds rather less than hospitable.

Heathcliff
You swagger in, threaten Hong Lu, and expect us to stand around smiling? Try it. See how long that grin lasts.

Outis
The declaration confirms the target and the aggressor’s intent. Defensive formation around Hong Lu. Do not allow him an uncontested approach.

Don Quixote
Aha! A villain who announces his challenge before the battle! I shall gladly provide the entertainment he requests!

Dante
Sinners, hold the line. Lei Heng wants us reacting to him, so deny him the opening and protect Hong Lu.
Director's note
Lei Heng is shown to be outwardly stronger than any of the Sinners by a mile, without any help from a gimmick or someone else coming in they are so very fucked
“*I take a hit of my cigarette* "Hwell y'all ain't fallin' for my bait, darn shame, guess I gotta take the offensive!" *I moved in the blink of an eye, slashing at Heathcliff, still smirking*”
SUCCESS (Superb Swordsmanship, rolled +0)

Lei Heng
Hwell, y'all ain't fallin' for my bait, darn shame, guess I gotta take the offensive!
Lei Heng draws on his cigarette, then vanishes across the security-lit pavement. His blade flashes before the formation can close, Savage Tigermark force driving the cut through Heathcliff's guard.

Heathcliff
What the hell...? Get off me!
Heathcliff staggers back with his weapon knocked wide, coat split and balance stolen. Lei Heng remains inside the breach, smirking, while the spent casing skips beneath the bus.

Outis
Impossible speed. Meursault, intercept him. The rest of you, maintain protection around Hong Lu!

Hong Lu
That was remarkably decisive. I believe your hospitable intentions are clearer now.
The Sinners tighten around Hong Lu, but the movement is defensive and hurried. Lei Heng has already proven the distance means nothing against him.
“"Is this really y'all got? Hwell I expected a little more from the ones walkin' around with nobility!" *Heathcliff was promptly turned into paste to a Tripleslash from Lei Heng* "Don't tell me y'all are already tuckered out!"”
SUCCESS (Superb Swordsmanship, rolled +3)


Lei Heng
Is this really all y'all got? Hwell, I expected a little more from the ones walkin' around with nobility! Don't tell me y'all are already tuckered out!
Lei Heng surges through the gap, Savage Tigermark force snapping his blade through a three-part arc. Heathcliff is overwhelmed in an instant and drops, his weapon skidding across the pavement.

Heathcliff
Ghh... what was that...? I couldn't even see him.
The remaining Sinners recoil as the formation breaks. Lei Heng stands untouched before Hong Lu, blade lowered, while the security lamps flare red across the temple entrance.

Outis
He has defeated Heathcliff without sustaining damage. Meursault, do not engage alone. Protect Hong Lu and preserve the retreat corridor.

Hong Lu
How extraordinary. You seem quite capable of making an entrance, though I imagine everyone would prefer a gentler demonstration.
The red security wash exposes a sealed maintenance gate beside the temple stairs, now unlocked by the combat alert. It offers Lei Heng a direct path deeper into Tiekan Temple.
