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[sub]Main Stage Audience Area, Dianoid, District 15[/sub][/center]

The situation was falling to pieces, the reverbrations of a gunshot enough to cause screams to erupt in every which direction, and the subsequent slamming and locking of the doors only caused further distress to everyone within. Yu-Ri hissed. It was a good decision to move out of the way, but she only had a general idea where the gunshot came from, and she was certain now that the executive wasn’t here. Or, if he was, his security wasn’t actually doing anything.

Actually, what the hell, where [i]was[/i] the security?

The schoolgirl in mourning clothes narrowed her eyes, before dropping down onto the ground once more. Biding their time? Or already taken care of? Or were they all enemies to begin with? She clicked her tongue, cursing herself for not noticing it all earlier, before flicking off her phone’s light. What a pain in the ass job. But if the big man wasn’t here...

VIP rooms then? Or maybe just a quieter part of the first floor? Maybe they were hiding in the toilet. Maybe there was an emergency exit somewhere. And if there was…Yu-Ri had no intention of playing as a hostage for some bastard playing with the PA system. Drawing in a deep breath, she slid between con-goers quietly, carefully, heading towards one of the definitively-shut doors to the halls.

She let out a breath. Placed her hand against the door. And pushed it open.
[@Crimmy]