[Zoro can't really apologize for the lack of range, because it's hampering his efforts as well. Kitetsu is all but useless in his left hand unless he happens to position it right where a bullet or hit is about to be, out of sheer luck. He staggers as he's yanked a bit back from the wall by the attempted leg-trap, but holds ground and manages to cross his other two swords to block and block again.
There's so many shots flying around them that one doesn't stand out from the rest, until he hears the scream and the cursing, and the chain on his arm yanks back again from the recoil. Zoro tips his head, but Sanji's on his blind side so he can't see exactly what happened.]
You all right?
[regardless of the answer, he pivots a bit to put his active swords toward the masses, protecting the cook with his back to him just in case.]
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There's so many shots flying around them that one doesn't stand out from the rest, until he hears the scream and the cursing, and the chain on his arm yanks back again from the recoil. Zoro tips his head, but Sanji's on his blind side so he can't see exactly what happened.]
You all right?
[regardless of the answer, he pivots a bit to put his active swords toward the masses, protecting the cook with his back to him just in case.]