The ninja's face contorted beneath his mask, a grimace of disgust as he watched the scene unfold below. He unconsciously clenched his buttocks as if he could feel the jagged metal tearing through his own flesh.
"Fucking hells," he muttered, his usual stoic demeanor cracking. "Did he just...?"
"Indeed," the butler replied, his voice detached as the Maboroshi Lens whirred and clicked, analyzing the grisly scene. "A rather... unorthodox approach, but effective nonetheless."
The ninja shifted uncomfortably on his perch. "Spare me the details, old man. I don't need to know-"
"The improvised weapon has penetrated approximately 15.7 centimeters into the anal cavity," the butler continued, ignoring his companion's discomfort.
"Fascinating. The jagged edges are causing significant tearing to his rectal walls. We're looking at severe hemorrhaging, potential perforation of the bowel... Oh my, there's a 78% chance of a fistula developing."
