[h2]Misaka Mikoto[/h2]

Considering the sheer mass of metal, and testing quickly with her own ability, the Railgun came to a swift conclusion about the feasibility of the girl's plan: "I think it's fixed in place, I can't budge it."

The better idea, then, was simply to dig down until they got to whatever this metal was, rather than to try and bring it to them. Even if it wasn't completely immovable with enough force (she didn't want to try), it might be linked to a power network. In fact... now that she was close enough, moving it was a terrible idea.

"Whatever it is, there's power going to it. "

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[h2]Fujiwara no Mokou[/h2]

"We're both looking for a way out of here, we may as well stick together," the older of the two answered, continuing to be unphased by the man's lack of social ability. In the normal course of things, it wasn't like he was any worse than she tended to be, and his body count--especially of innocent people--probably wouldn't even compare to hers. That, and she came from a place where disagreement normally devolved immediately into fighting. Bad moods weren't a big deal.

"Yes, we're lost."

Guts obviously wasn't from here.