R3 runs faster than Fourze

There was no chance of a stealth mission. Maybe Dazai knew it was futile with Saxton Hale in the party. The plan to take down Kazuya was a full-on blitzkrieg, and it started when he punched the doors down.

The metal frame of that ultra-modern corporate casual door was immediately projectiled. It led into a big lobby, this grossly extravagant place with its own damn fountain and an endless tile floor that looked like it could host the World Cup without anyone touching the walls, but one blow from Saxton sent his improvised shuriken twirling through the air until it buried itself deep into the opposite wall at fifteen feet overhead.

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Fourze made a run for it, but Saxton accelerated like a Lambo, max speed in six paces and passed him instantly to cross the lobby in the blink of an eye. The sounds of violence were already resounding from behind him, all kinds of punches and kicks and probably some more gruesome moves he'd like to get a look at. But he kept on going. He didn't bother with the elevator, or the stairs. Where he was going, they'd just slow him down.