"Oh...Bishamon's testicles..." Zenko bent to scoop up Amaya, the ashigaru comrade he'd talked to along with Bayushi Hoshi briefly days before they'd ever came to this land. His footsteps quiver on the gangplank on his way down from the weight of them both.
"Hhnnngg" grunting, the Hare did what he could to not to jar the woman's wounds much, kicking over a barrel on the pier and laying the woman behind it and those standing near it. "Will have to do..."
Not missing a beat, the Hare leaps back to the gangplank, covering the ground in an eyeblink as he ran, jumped and scooted past those coming ashore. Back onboard he nearly falls down the hatch, yelling as he momentarily attempted to defy gravity. "Jaaaayaaant! Get your people Out!"
Stopping momentarily the Hare looks at the daisho being lobbed his way, "Hoshi..." he blinks, deftly grabbing the wakizashi on his way back up and out, narrowly avoiding a collision with the Mirumoto. "Save you a drink!" he calls down to the Hida who'd lobbed up the blades.
In this life or the next Hida-Sama.He tried not to look behind him as he reached the railing, using the upswing of the boat upon the sea to propel his leap,
limbs flailing as he bounced and rolled down the gangplank just ahead of the burning shrapnel that quickly catches up and leaves the Hare laying on the ground, clutching his Scorpion friend's wakizashi with a jagged piece of ship in... "Arraaaahgghhh" that was definetly his thigh. At the moment, it distracted him from the burns he'd acquired all along his back, as smoke gently wafted upwards into the mist from the Hare and what of his uniform and armor still clung to his body.