[color=FF00FF]"One! Two! One! Two!"

It was quite the important day for Usami and the other members of MON.  They were getting a new fri-- No.  He could be a new friend... But for sure he was their charge. Someone to watch over and protect.  For now, she was just a little excited to meet him and was killing the time by kicking around a punching bag set up in the Safehouse.  She'd do her absolute best to keep the boy safe!  "Hut! Hut! Tut! Cha!"  The girl exclaimed as she kept kicking around the punching bag.  It was flying up some yet still attached to the ceiling and she had to do her best to 'Pull her punches' to keep it from breaking the ceiling.   

She was about to ask Misa how long it would take for Smith and Kyosuke to get there since it had been a while since she called letting the group know that they were on the way. The sound of rapid fire started up in the background, though Usami thought it was just one of Ryuko's games as the phone rang.  "I'll get it!"  Usami exclaimed as she gave a last good kick to the punching bag and hopping quickly to the phone.  It was hardly a bound away and she picked it up, "Hello, it's Usami~ How can I help you?"[/color]

[color=red]"Girls," a woman said.  It was Smith-san! "We could use your help here, pronto!"[/color]

[color=FF00FF]Help?  Whatever could she be talking abo-- In the background of the phone call she noticed the sound of gunfire. An automatic?  "Oh! That's what that sound was. I thought it wa-- Right! Uhh, ON IT!"  The rabbit practically yelled as she slammed the phone back onto the reciever and yelling to her teammates, "Hey! We got a job to do! Outside, gunfire, Smith-san in trouble!"  She didn't even give much more before ruffling her hair a little and making bounds for the front door, kicking it open and seeing the situation for herself.  Two cars, one shooting at the other.  

It was very easy to tell who was who as she made a giant hop up and towards the enemy vehicle, smashing into the roof of the vehicle crushing right down shocking the Extraspecies gangsters inside.  Well, at the least that's what Usami assumed them to be.  "Umm, excuse me.  Could you stop shooting at my friends?  That'd make me pretty mad.  You don't want that, so just put down the guns?"  She asked, with a somewhat sinister smile on her face.[/color]