[@Kurisa][@Phobos]

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Utaho, still trying to make sense of anything and calm herself down, couldn't help but find it funny how Kurisa tried calming them, even though he was most probably the one nearest to losing his wits. Though, as Kurisa, Utaho was struck badly by the mention of her family. They were all men, pretty big, menacing men, but it didn't seem like that would help right now. She could just hope that her two older brothers could make it out of their university, and that the eldest one could make it out of his workplace and go for his own family in time. Her father... he was also working in an office, but he was in the military at some point of his life, so Utaho was sure he could figure something out. He was a bit too old, though. 

After the prez stood up again, Utaho knew that things would only go downwards from there. It was like a horror movie or something. Far too well prepared to be just a joke, way too gory for them to have been caught up in a movie production.... and saying that it was a movie set at this point would most probably just earn some laughs from the others. It was a dumb idea, that much was for sure. Kurisa went on to the attack and pierced the prez's body, and it was still moving. [color=fff79a]"W-Wha? Shouldn't he have died from that, Kirarin?"[/color] Utaho asked her friend, who was just as perplexed. Kirari merely nodded, knowing that that would have been a fatal blow under normal circumstances. [color=fff79a]"Then why the fuck is he still standing!? What the hell!?"[/color] After Kurisa pushed him back and gave out his instructions, Utaho had her head more in place and could think better now. 

[color=fff79a]"Y-Yes! Coming! Ami, help Kirarin, I'm taking the midget!"[/color] Utaho told her friends. Ami took Kirari's hand and ran behind Kurisa, following him. Utaho went to where Shoske was, took him and put him over her shoulder, despite any protest he might have, he might as well get down whenever. [color=fff79a]"You can hit me later, but we gotta bail the fuck outta here! C'mon, midget, stop panicking!"[/color] Utaho said, and was about to run to where Kurisa, Ami and Kirari were, when a hand grabbed her thigh. When she looked down, it was the zombified prez from before. Utaho was scared, to be honest, but it wasn't the time to be panicking. The prez was using her as support to stand again, and Utaho was pretty sure he also wanted to bite her. [color=fff79a]"Bitch.... Let go of me, fucking four eyes!"[/color] She shouted and kicked the prez clean in the face with such force, she was sure she heard some bones cracking. The prez was sent back yet again, and the other ones were still some ways away from them. They were safe, for now. 

[color=fff79a]"Fuck, let's hurry!"[/color] She turned around and started running behind the others. [color=fff79a]"Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck! One of those things touched me! Shit... Shit, shit, shit!"[/color] Utaho seemed pretty worried. [color=fff79a]"Where the fuck is the tech room!? How much longer!?"[/color]