[ Dojima's hearing the man speaking, but not processing it-- not when his heart is pounding, when his vision became tunneled. He gripped the other man's arm, all his focus and strength on flipping him over head-- ]
Haa-!
[ And getting the interloper face down, arm yanked back and torso pinned by the detective's thighs, his other hand pressing hard into the middle of the stranger's back. ]
no subject
[ Dojima's hearing the man speaking, but not processing it-- not when his heart is pounding, when his vision became tunneled. He gripped the other man's arm, all his focus and strength on flipping him over head-- ]
Haa-!
[ And getting the interloper face down, arm yanked back and torso pinned by the detective's thighs, his other hand pressing hard into the middle of the stranger's back. ]
Who the hell are you?!