"Stop or I'll shoot!"
As he finally reached a main road he jumped in front of the first car he spotted. A sword in hand and a shout that rang all around, he stood there trying to stop the car.
However the driver wasn't that drunk to answer for a sword.
"So be it," and Bloom wasn't in the mood to fool around or show any mercy.
The moment the car driver showed his intent of not slowing down he jumped. As he passed to the side he timed the skill he would use.
"Just let the engine be ok, slice!"
His sword hit the side of that car, cutting deeply inside it and sliced whoever was inside into two parts.
Then he retreated his sword back and held the car with one hand.
A rush moved from him but he was desperate. The car grabbed him while it started spinning, brining back bitter memories of past assassination that failed.
"I said… Stop!"
