[b]Mikoto, frying some fish with Mio and Danny[/b] When the creatures outright exploded, Mikoto was almost surprised. What were these things? All she could really tell was that they were some kind of monsters... That exploded when she sent an electrical current through them. Well, whatever. They were monsters threatening the people in this museum, and so she was going to stop them right here and now. That came first, finding out why they were here came second. What surprised her more, really, is when Danny pulled out some kind of strange trumpet thing and made the creatures explode too. But for the moment that didn't matter. For the moment, she had other things to focus on. One of the monsters lept for her. Mikoto sprang back, the sword slicing through the space she had just occupied moments before. Plenty had been taken out, but there were still more of them coming. "Grrr...!" Her right hand snapped up and a burst of blue electricity crackled from around her arm, channeling itself into the creature and causing it to erupt in flames. ---- [b]Katsumi, GREATEST OFFICER IN THE MULTIVERSE! And Yui and Roxy and Todoroki[/b] "Eh?!" Whoa whoa whoa, where had these jokers come from?! One of those zipper rip things?! They definitely weren't Zyguard, and they definitely were dragging off one of the criminals! Katsumi didn't have much time, and she couldn't leave the other prisoner where they could just grab her, too... but she had a solution for that. Grabbing the monster by the handcuffs, she picked her up in one hand... drew back one leg... and kicked her. Oh, it wouldn't kill her, even if it'd hurt. What it would do is send the pegasus creature skidding across the sand away from the newcomers and towards some allies who could keep an eye on her. Spinning to face the trenchcoat and fedora-clad new arrivals, Katsumi put on a burst of speed to sprint towards them. Her route took her past her swords, and she drew one of them from the sand. It had a blue hilt and an unusually black blade. "Out of the way, cannon fodder!" she cried, drawing her blade back in an attempt to sweep the guards aside so she could make a path to the ones who'd grabbed the criminal. The fact that they had guns or something did not really worry her.