[color=f7941d][h3][center]~Misa Kito~[/center][/h3][/color]

[color=9e005d]"Hrm...not here..."[/color] She threw open some more cabinets, her search proving fruitless. Gah, where had she put it!?

Unlike Usami who was 'practicing' beating up 'bad guys', Misa was in the kitchen of the safe house. She was feeling a little hungry and had decided that she was going to pilfer all the food she could from the place. Well, all the [i]sugary[/i] goodness from the kitchens. She didn't actually really need to eat other stuff. She could live off of pure sugars, though she didn't actually have too even if she smothered any other food she received in it anyways.

[color=9e005d]"I swear to god if someone touched my stash, I'm going to kill them."[/color] She grumbled again, throwing open the last of the cabinets that she could reach from the floor. It wasn't there, so where was it? She doubted she would have put it in one of the top shelves since well, she was a short little bug and couldn't reach that high.

She wasn't forgetting she had wings and could fly, not at all.

The mosquito girl grumbled to herself, reaching up and attempted to stand on her toes and see what was on the shelves as Usami chanted in the background. Unfortunately, she couldn't even get her eyes over them, which only served to annoy the little bug even further. With a third annoyed huff, she hopped up onto the edge of the counter counter, balancing her feet on it as best she could, gaining the extra height she needed to finally see inside of the shelves.

And there she saw it.

The sweet nectar of life, the delicious sugary goodness known as sugar. With a triumphant grin, Misa reached upwards towards the bag of sugar, easily able to reach it. It was then, that it dawned on her that she did in fact have wings and could have made this entire situation much easier if she had just used them like they were supposed to be used. You know, instead of balancing precariously on the edge of the counter and risk -

[color=FF00FF]"Hey! We got a job to do! Outside, gunfire, Smith-san in trouble!"[/color]

[color=9e005d]"Eeeep!"[/color]

Curse that stupid rabbit and her fluffy tail. Just as the thought crossed her mind, it happened. She reached for something to grab onto as she lost her balance, only finding the loose bag of sugar that she was intending to eat. Her three fingers latched onto it as she fell backwards, only succeeding in cutting a hole in the bag. A small, uncharacteristically cute yelp escaped her lips as her butt met the ground. The bag of sugar landed right on her head, spilling the contents of her intended food all over her.

The mosquito simply glared at her hands which were covered in white, powdery, sugar. She. was going. To kill. That Rabbit.

Wait...what was she saying? Gunfire? Smith was in trouble?

Actually...the air did smell rather...funny. She sniffed the air - there was that annoying rabbit, the dragon otaku, and...a few other people outside? One was definitely Smith, the other was probably the brat and...a few others...

Heh~

[color=9e005d]"Heh, I love the smell of failure in the morning~"[/color] She chuckled, standing up and brushing some of the sugar off of her. Well, she had a job to do then! with a smirk, she grabbed one of her rifles as Usami leaped out the door and exited via window herself.

As Usami made short work of the vehicles roof, and likely giving the guys inside a heart attack, she took a position on the roof of the building. While she would much rather prefer to just beat those guys senseless, this worked well enough. She laid on the roof, quickly balancing the rifle off the edge of it to steady her aim, and then fired two quick shots right into the tires facing this side of the safehouse before they could even think about driving away.