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[@ERode][@Crusader Lord]
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The rest of the night was what one would call an all night for Katarina. Wasn't unusual in her days in the force. Solving robberies, staying on patrols and stakeouts. Ugh, the more she thought about it, the more she rather missed those days. Well, whatever. She could do more good on this battlefield than she could on the mortal one. Someone had to make sure none of these otherworldly threats spilled over into the real world. 

It seemed like no matter what, things just couldn't settle down. She wanted to spend most of the day tracking down this 'Majora', but it looked like that would have to wait. Not a single day didn't go by without something happening it seemed. Scanning Penrose from atop her high perch, Rina made a few observations. Several attacks were going on in several areas. A Cathedral...the stadium. Narrowing her eyes, Rina had to make a decision. She would have wanted to save all of them - but she was just one girl. Ah, not being part of a larger organization at times was tiring. So she chose the one that looked to be the most dangerous.

Leaping from her perch, Rina left her lofty home and descended towards the roof tops below, using them to cover ground quickly. Metal swords impaled the beasts that stood in her way, already hearing and noticing the sounds of conflict from within. Someone had beat her here, it seemed. Good. She just needed too get to a high enough vantage point.

Rina dashed through the perimeter, easily finding her way up the steps of the stadium, inhuman athletics and agility making parkouring up the stadium's side easily. Once perched, she quickly found the culprit - 

[color=chocolate]"...Tch."[/color] Frowning, Rina closed her eyes at the sight. She wanted to give the girl the other day the benefit of the doubt, but it was apparent it was a misplaced desire. Horrors couldn't be trusted, and their servants even less. A little sad? Perhaps, but she learned quickly she shouldn't let herself get her hopes up that things would be different, no matter how much she wanted to believe otherwise.

Monsters were monsters. Selfish, greedy, violent people would never change. Such was the way of human nature.

Amaryllis was the one engaging the girl. A small blessing. Silently stringing up her bow, Rina inhaled. A long steel projectile formed in her hand. She'd assist the knight from range, first taking out all of the peon monsters so they couldn't interfere with Amaryllis and to cut down on casualties.

Exhaling, a single arrow launched itself from her bow, followed by several more. The first was aimed at Anabelle, both to let Amaryllis know she was there, as well as to perhaps throw the other girl off balance. The other arrows would hopefully make short work of the remaining mummies and creatures.

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[@MadManMoon][@Shifter_Master]
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The next morning came swiftly, and Chloe was in an understandably good mood. One slept on the couch, and she had given the other Isana's mattress that she used to lounge on all day while playing video games. Ugh, just thinking of that Neet filled her with unholy amounts of rage. Urgh...she might have also missed her a bit, but that wasn't important.

Ah, it had been so long since she had a sleepover! With Isana off playing hero or something, here she was, all alone. The girls from the Archive though, were quite entertaining. Made for some fairly good roommates. Didn't act up, either! Huhu, she was starting to like them more and more. Moving swiftly through the apartments kitchen, Chloe began making breakfast. She'd probably wake them up, but that was fine. She had a busy agenda today so she needed to get moving and reach a reasonable agreement with these two.

Placing two hot pancakes on a plate, Chloe placed them on the table before quickly grabbing the Syrup and butter from the cabinets. This place might be automatically stocked with that cheap Ramen her former roommate was so fond of, but she would not subject her guests or herself to such garbage. Only the best for hers, after all. Oh right - one more thing. Swiftly poking her head out the door, she took her phone and texted Penny. The fact that this place didn't have cell reception was really, really, annoying.

[quote=Chloe's phone][color=violet][i]"Hey! How's my adorable little Penny this morning? Wanna stop by later tonight? I miss your face already and I might have a new friend to introduce you too. Don't make me find ya and drag you back here! Gonna be busy most of the morning and afternoon so I may not text back, but see ya & love ya!"[/i][/color][/quote]

No, the dragging bit was not a joke. First thing done for the day then. Now she just had to make a deal with the Archive girls and then find that hospital and the girl one of her spirits had been tracking and she could [i]finally[/i] have some help. 'Terror Attack'. Hah! That Penrose Independent really was clueless. Smiling, Chloe grabbed some tea for herself, already having brewed some coffee and set a few other drinks aside in case they wanted something else.

[color=violet]"Delta! Xi! Pancakes as promised, and I made it so you can go ahead and tell me how great it is."[/color] Chloe shouted, hoping the two would hurry up and get ready as she took a seat. [color=violet]"Lets try to hurry this up a bit, yes? I'm a busy girl and I have things I need to do."[/color]