[b]Kurano Tanaka[/b] Kurano stood awkwardly in the elevator with his arms and shoulders folded in. He stared about the room, wondering when the tight space would lead into a room. Within mere seconds, it seemed that the elevator folded out, and provided more room for everyone inside. Kurano tugged at his clothes, making sure none of them were badly wrinkled. Kurano wasn't exactly sure if he would be comfortable with living underground, but he didn't have much say in that. He stood silently, watching as offices moved by. Whatever organization this was, it certainly had to have been around since the advent of fourth dimensional technology. Once the elevator reached the bottom, Kurano silently followed 'Mr. Boss' down the sleek corridors, feeling a cold hand grab his own. It was that child again, Shiroka, latching onto him. She didn't look frightened to Kurano, it must have been a simple instinct to her. [i]How is a child like this supposed to learn how to fight? Seeing as that creature could rip through officers like paper, she would be a mere shred of cloth to one of them.[/i] Without a complaint however, Kurano shifted his attention to the boss, as he explained the layout and properties of the area. Kurano's hearing quickly dulled, prompting him to pull out his earplugs. [i]So this is what it feels like to have no power. It's so much more calm, and not as focused.[/i] Kurano pondered the feeling, wondering what the others might have been experiencing. The rest of the tour felt very standard, though when the boss spoke of cameras, Kurano didn't exactly trust him. They were essentially prisoners now after all, and prisons generally have cameras in the cells. Kurano was feeling excited to explore however, and with luck he could have a few of his things inside of his new room. "Are there specific times for training, or are we at liberty of using the room whenever we want? Oh, and, how many others are here?" Kurano asked questionably, remembering the few he saw in the training room. [b]Minami Shiroka[/b] Minami was awestruck at the complexity of the underground fortress. It felt so space-age to her, like she was in one of her father's science-fiction movies. Minami grabbed on to the person closest to her, not even looking at who it could be. She was far too interested in whatever the boss was saying to care. Once they had walked into the Zelta area, something washed over her. She couldn't smell anything. Minami almost panicked before the boss explained what was happening. She almost blurted out the words 'will they come back?' when told that her power was dampened. Though, she held it at the tip of her tongue. Minami looked with curiosity at the people training when they walked by. It looked like martial arts to her, but it could have been almost anything else. She looked at her free hand, and imagined punching right through a wall. Minami smiled and giggled just a bit. Once they stopped at the end of the boss's tour, Minami asked her own simple and innocent question after the man she was holding on to. "Where are the friends at?" She said, remembering what the boss had told her earlier.