[center][h2]K a z e[/h2][/center]
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The masked man was truly one for theatrics, wasn't he?

For now, he simply stayed put, hands resting in his pockets as everyone bickered and discussed the new addition to the group. From what Kaze could tell, based on the masked man's behavior, and what has happened since the start of this entire night...they wouldn't have a choice, regardless. As much as he hated to admit it, the masked man had them all on the ropes. They were currently trapped inside of a container, with no real way to exit. There was potentially limitless bots ready to enter through whatever secret hideout the man had them waiting inside of. And finally, the masked man himself seemed to have some odd Quirk that allowed him to summon dark-looking portals...an unknown factor. No, the best thing they could do at the moment, was accept things as it was, and wait to see the conclusion of this entire foray. The second cigarette man that spoke too much had a point, but Kaze didn't really care. It no longer mattered. No, the shark boy - Kurt...he had the right idea.

[color=7ea7d8]"I'd recommend listening to him."[/color] Kaze spoke up from above the group, floating down to the ground. Sharp, turquoise eyes looked at everyone in turn, before finally turning towards the 'prisoner'. 

[color=7ea7d8]"As of right now, we have no options. The masked man currently has all the cards, and whilst I'm just as anxious to leave this container as all of you, the best thing we can do now is go with it."[/color]

Kaze walked forward until he stood alongside everyone else, his eyes somewhat softening as he spoke directly towards the robotic-seeming female.

[color=7ea7d8]"What do you have to say for all this? Who are you?"[/color]