Yuuki, Jin and Kyoran
[i]
Chiyoda district. Cosplay event building.[/i]

Jin and Yuuki both had avoided being hurt by the bullets fired by Kyoran.
Kyoran's smirk would fade after seeing Yuuki dodging one of his bullets, and he'd let out a slight.[color=00a651] "Ehh?!"[/color] When he'd see Jin deflect one of the bullets with his Excalibur whilst the second bullet slightly dented Jin's armor.

Seeing the whiteclad knight running forwards at high speed, the young military clad man was taken by surprise. Signs of stress beginning to spread across his face. There was no way for him to get out of the way by means of dodging, the reach of that weapon was too great. He neither had anything capable of resisting the impact of said weapon.

The bullets were not going to work on him. Not like that.


Kyoran gave a wide grin with his teeth tightly clenched together as if Jin had poked a nerve of his. With a blue-colored flash the military man seemed to poof out of thin air, the excalibur weapon slicing the area where Kyoran once stood. 

The large building which seemed to hold the many cosplayers within it. Yuuki was getting closer to the entrance. That's when he heard the sound. A clinging sound. The sound of a small piece of metal falling unto the pavement in front of the large building. That's where the fourth bullet fired went. A flash of blue light was seen and suddenly Kyoran appears right in front of the building, standing at a lamp-post distance to Yuuki.

[color=00a651]"Heh..heheh.. going somewhere? "[/color]

He would let out an amused giggle. But it would soon be silenced as a few of the leather belts that decorated the young man's military uniform by the torso fell off to the pavement and a visible cut could be seen at his shirt. With a bleeding wound at the side, as if he had been a hairs breath away from having been sliced up.

[color=00a651]"Tch.. a quick one.."[/color] The young man's eyes narrowed as he mumbled, before assuming a more serious look on his face as he looked over to Yuuki and Jin, the latter whom was abit further away. He quickly moved his free hand to the wound to feel at it and then looking at his own blood for a moment as his left eye began to twitch slightly.

[color=00a651]"You'll paaay dearly for this! How about some hide and seek?! It is a killer!"[/color] Kyoran grabbed hold of the pulled back hood on his camoflague colored cloak and pulled it over his head. Suddenly he would begin to seemingly fade away, with his wide grinned murderous smile being the last thing to fade out. But that's when both Yuuki and Jin see it. A blurred figure barely visible running into the building, leaving a faint trail of blood behind him as he does. Followed by hysterical laughter with a slight hint of panic. Like a trapped animal.

Inside the building there would appear to be alot of noise, cheering and playful laughter. Looks like the welcome ceremony just had begun.






[b][color=fff200]La Glace, Marin and Ayana[/color][/b]

[i]Meguru district. Parking lot.[/i]

La Glace successfully managed to knock both the distracted policemen off their feet, falling to the ground and seemingly passing out from the impact. The big pink and black machine turned it's attention quickly to La Glace. [color=ec008c]"What are you doing? They are ju-"[/color] The voice from the machine stopped mid sentence as a helicopter arrived on the scene hovering above them.

[color=f6989d]"Surrender now and you will not be harmed! Cease any struggle at once-"[/color] A man was yelling in a megaphone from the helicopter. His own words were shortly afterwards cut off as the helicopter itself was hit by three beams of light. One beam cut off the back proppeller, another going through the entire thing hitting the pilot and the third one causing one of the blades of the big proppeller to fly off and be flung down towards the parked cars at the parking lot.

La Glace and Ayana both would then notice a man clad in a longcoat floating midair surrounded by some floating orbs of light. The helicopter itself was on it's way downwards towards the ground a slight bit away from the gathering. A voice would come from the the pink and black machine. A yell of grief.[color=ec008c] "Nooo!"[/color] As the head of the machine looked at where the helicopter were going. Towards it's inevitable doom.




[b][color=fff200]The Tyrant[/color][/b]

[i]On route to Chiyoda district. Alleyway.[/i]

Rook had done the best he could to meld in with his surroundings, having put his belongings inside his cloak for easier travel.

While he had been changing he noticed that there were now five individuals at the end of the alleyway. Entering from the same way he did. One of the five who was wearing a hoodie pulled out a knife and pointed it out to Rook. [color=f6989d]"Hey! Turn 'round slowly... how about you give us your shit. Or we will beat you and take it anyways?"[/color]

Another amongst the five began to grin and chuckle. A third would play with his baseball racket in his hands. The remaining two grabbed hold of some iron pipes leaning against the walls of the alley.

[color=f6989d]"So what is it going to be punk?"[/color] The ringleader called out to Rook. What a situation he had gotten himself into.