Ratchel continued to move through the crowds, turning huge number of people into berserks and letting the crowd’s insanity just pile up as the riots progressed. She had made sure to affect as much people as possible and in that number were also a number of Galbatian soldiers she specifically targeted in the areas with great berserks numbers already. The clash between people and soldiers was inevitable.

 Now that her part of the mission was done, she quickly reached into her bag and pulled a pair of glasses and the blond wick she was usually wearing. Rachel while being incredible workaholic, she was also quite paranoid about the missions. As such she usually changed disguises a number of times per one. Using the fact in the crowds as a cover, she quickly put on her disguise and began moving towards the next point of her mission.  

 [b][color=39b54a]“What it is…”[/color][/b] The girl whispered to herself as she moved through the crowds. She had the feeling something about this situation was not right.[color=00a651][b]” Has anyone noticed something strange or unusual?”[/b][/color] She asked on her comm. Her instincts were crying more than when she tried to get her GF and she almost died doing that.