"Thank you all so much for coming!"

The crowd had practically exploded at that sentence alone. The movie premiere was crowded with celebrities and other famous stars. The leading lady, Yuka Minako stood at a podium, just before they would enter to see the movie. She flashed one of her well-practiced smiles as the many cameras flashed in her direction. It was truly a spectacle to behold.

"Minako-ojousama?"

Yuka opened her eyes, scratching her cheek as she let out a grumble of acknowledgement. The grand premiere of her movie was just a few hours ago, at the moment she was riding in her limousine, on her way back to a new penthouse she was renting. She let out a rather loud yawn as she stretched her arms out, though once she finished she resumed leaning her head against the window. She was glad for the tinted windows; had anyone been able to see her, she'd have been swamped by fans. But she wanted to take it easy for a while before starting anything. She had released a movie, two albums, a photo shoot from some fashion magazine, and a commercial for some sort for a new brand of flavored water (or was it soda? She didn't remember) and quite frankly, she needed a break. She could work on her new songs in peace.

She sat up, shuffling underneath her clothes. She was usually always cold, having been sensitive to the weather as a child. Nowawdays, however, it was quite the opposite. She had half a mind to undress right then and there, she felt so uncomfortable. And yet, for one reason or another, she blamed the entire process on the badge in her[url=http://cloud2.collegefashion.net/wp-content/uploads/2011/04/denim-skirt-white-tee-outfit.jpg] jean skirt[/url] pocket. That was when it had started, after all, and while she wasn't so dimwitted to accept things from strangers (which, considering her status, proved to be a dangerous thing) he had quite literally dumped it on her and left.

She then sat up, a hand holding her shirt away from her heated chest. "What is it, Hiroshi?" She asked, peeking outside the window. Had they arrived?

"There's been a roadblock. Shall we take a detour?"

Rolling her eyes, Yuka sat back in her seat, chin perched on her palm. "Yes. I want to get there as soon as possible."

"Of course, Ojousama."

As the limo turned and rode down another street, she examined the many shops. It was quite quaint, really, and peaceful looking. So long as she kept her head down and avoided attention, she should be able to wander the streets. A puff of smoke caught her attention. What was that? She leaned closer to the window, squinting, and let out a gasp as she spotted someone in armor swinging away. What in the world was going on? She rolled down the window, poking her head outside to get a better look and ignored her chauffeur's questions. There was some kind of creature, along with a handful of people fighting it, or something. Was this some sort of new part of the police agency?

"Stop here." Yuka ordered, getting back inside and rolling the window up. "Stay here, I'll be back in just a moment."

"Certainly, but where are you going?"

[i]To see what in the world is happening over there.[/i] Yuka thought, grasping her badge. She made sure to roll up the window to the driver's seat, giving her some privacy. "Psi-Temperature, Activate." She ordered, opening the car door. As she walked, a ribbon like light wrapped around her body, transforming her previous clothing into an outfit akin to something you'd see in a video game, her hair going from her usual blonde to a bright, cherry pink. She wasn't going to jump in just yet, choosing to hide out of sight for the moment. If needed, she'd help, but she wasn't about to go into something that could probably be handled--and she had no idea who these people were, anyway.