[@Lmpkio] Titanica [@PaulHaynek][@13org] Freyr [@AzureKnight] Vara & Nagare

[b][color=fff200]Yang Bethlehem[/color][/b]

Yang smiled at Freyr concerns and raised a fist in assurance. "No worries, it's better I'm down there by myself. Gives me plenty of room to attack."

[i]And if anything happens, at least no one would be hurt first.[/i] She told herself even as a small part of her said otherwise as they would only get in the way but Yang shook that notion off quickly.

"Alright." She patted her knees and readied herself to reach her position, smiling as she raised a thumbs up to encourage them.

Then quietly and keeping low, she moved silently like a panther amongst the terrain with nary a sound. Almost disappearing as she approached the unsuspecting convoy. Controlling even her breathe, she was soon close to the guards.

Then when Haley did her distraction, Yang took this chance to get even closer and peeked at the foot soldiers. In her mind, she plotted and identify the most efficient way to get through them.

[i]Knifehand,backhand, solar plexus, neck-[/i] Yang made a list as she continued her steady breathing rhythm, muscles relaxed but readied to explode into action. Taking one last deep breathe, Yang fingers twitched as she moved from her hiding spot.

That's when she felt something off from afar, she can't pin exactly what it was but it is growing larger. Briefly, she wondered if it was some wild or untamed monster girl that decided to prey upon the convoy. 

Yang instinct was half-right, as she felt something massive but was completely unprepared for the large form of a monster that seemed to appear from the mythical tales told by her master and story-tellers of old. Her mouth opened in a brief moment of shock and stupor as she craned her neck upwards.

That's when the glowing blue aura brightened and Yang felt her hackles rise, there was a large energy being built up and it didn't take long for her to connect the dots.

Changing her plans quickly, she headed instead for the prisoners rather than the guards. Her eyes quickly scanned for the warden or whoever has a key with them.

With that appearing, whatever it was, all manner of subtlety is thrown out of the window and speed was now the key. Targetting everyone near the prisoners, she was like lightning as she was among them in a flash. Swift, powerful and precise strikes aimed to knock out the guards, Yang was a blur to their eyes as she lashed out to them.

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[color=ed145b][b]Ditzy Stoneclub[/b][/color]

Ditzy nodded slowly as he looked at loseb, and then the man who addressed him. Ditzy wondered if this was his boss even as he listened to him.

He didn't really get how people unwilling to adopt culture was hindering them being Ambran first, it didn't seemed like it was a competition. If anything, Ditzy also wondered how does one adopt a culture when it's not even physically real.

Come to think of it, what does the word culture mean? Ditzy wondered at the back of his head before his attention came back as he was asked whether he was ready to help them.

"Of course! I'll help in making Ambran First!" Ditzy delightfully said as he raised an arm in a cheer.

[i]Maybe they want to make Ambran the best city?[/i] It does sounds logical since they're practicing and all. So they're probably trying to make Ambran first, and the Zipanguese are not doing Ambran things but Zipanguese stuff instead.

Hmm, so I have to make them do Ambran things? That sounds easy!

"So where's the Zip-pant-geese are?" Ditzy cheerfully said despite absolutely slaughtering the pronounciation, though his mind went back to Saburo and he recalled everything about him. He seemed nice, perhaps they'll be too?