[Right. Right! Kido's got the right idea, after all.
Momo sucks in a breath and hoists the gun backwards, then, imitating Kido, slams it against the soldier's neck with every bit of strength she can muster. When he crumples to the ground, she lets the weapon drop from her hands and goes after the next one, repeating the process.
With six more soldiers to go, she grabs for the next one, and the next one...]
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Momo sucks in a breath and hoists the gun backwards, then, imitating Kido, slams it against the soldier's neck with every bit of strength she can muster. When he crumples to the ground, she lets the weapon drop from her hands and goes after the next one, repeating the process.
With six more soldiers to go, she grabs for the next one, and the next one...]
Sorry, Mary! We'll be fast! I promise!