From nowhere, a silhouette, heavily clothed in black, dashed at the speed of light, arriving at the guardrail in a matter of seconds, his hand immediately grabbing a hold of Leia's hands.
He held onto her, preventing Leia from falling into the water.
Nihal, who was also about to run off and save her, halted at the sight of the unknown person.
He gazed at him, instantly beginning to calculate in his mind where he had come from and how he had gotten to the guardrail so fast. He didn't even glimpse him. All he knew was that someone had passed him by like a gust of wind.
The unknown man in question glanced at Leia and tightly gripped both her hands, then, with all the strength he could muster, he flung Leia up into midair and successfully caught her in his arms.
He stepped back and glanced at Nihal, who stood dumbfounded where he was.
He lowered his head and looked at Leia, who was in his arms.
