[color=0072bc][b]Chun-Li, Mahora[/b][/color]

It looked like the psycho had decided to leave in his own special way, so Chun-Li went back to lo mein. As she was eating her lo mein, something black and sharp stabbed through a large piece of chicken in it and took the piece of chicken away. Chun-Li glanced behind her and all she saw was a slightly pudgy schoolgirl leaving.

"Hey!" Chun-Li looked rather annoyed that someone stole some of her food when Chao was giving it for free. However, she went back to her meal, until the Viewer made his appearance. Chun-Li turned to face the Viewer rather peeved off at him especially, though she did not need techniques like Ranma to keep calm. The Viewer would not be dumb enough to leave himself open to attack. Once the message was done, Chun-Li returned to finish her meal when the pigtailed boy introduced himself as Saotome Ranma.

"My name is Chun-Li, Saotome-san" she said back to him attempting some politeness as she looked Ranma over. Judging from appearances, he was a Japanese martial artist who likely trained in China at some point given the outfit. He also doesn't care for social skills or didn't learn them given his ruder dialect. One might think the boy might be a ruffian, but so far, the only one he had beat up was someone who deserved it. Chun-Li's judgement was that Saotome Ranma was a rude martial artist with a good heart. She'd have to find a way to spar with him later and see how good a martial artist he really was.

"I wouldn't know, though I hope we can all get through this month together," Chun-Li replied as she glanced at the others and took one of the keys that Chao offered.

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[color=92278f][b]Juri, Roanapur[/b][/color]

"Juri," she said to Clementine as she got her alcohol and drank it all. She really needed a drink after what she had just heard from the Russian woman. It was rum. Real pirate rum if the container it came out of was any indication. Juri looked at Clementine again, seeing if she had any obvious injuries. She didn't like seeing a child in such a state as Clementine was. It reminded her too much of what happened to her the night her parents were murdered.

"Kid, you okay?" Juri said as she pointed out the blood splotches on her outfit. "You look like the sole survivor of a street fight."

"You shouldn't be in here," Juri told Clementine, but then glanced at the exit again. "But then it isn't safe for a kid out there."

"Isn't safe with me, either," Juri smirked a bit and chuckled, looking at Clementine before frowning again. "Where are your parents?"

Juri really, [i]really[/i] hoped the answer was not "dead" or "not in this City." That would really, [i]really[/i] ruin Juri's day. It probably was that, unfortunately. As she pondered this, the Viewer decided to make his appearance. She was going to have her revenge for being brought here and interrupting her revenge against M. Bison. The Russian woman and her cronies left leaving Juri and Clementine alone with the drunks. Juli stood up and began heading out the door when one of the drunks attempted to grab her arm.

"Hey, bab-" With a single kick to the face, the drunk was out like a light. The rest of the people in the Yellow Flag decided then and there that Juri was not one to mess with.

"Kid, you coming?" Juri asked Clementine without turning around. "It's no longer safe here."

[@Azakma]