[center][h1][color=6ecff6]Eira Winters ❄ Antartica[/color][/h1][hr][@Heartfillia][@pkken][@Pudding][@Zaphander][hr][/center]
[color=6ecff6]"Oh jeez, do we have to run there?"[/color] Eira hissed. Mainly to herself, but it was still quite loud. [color=6ecff6]"This is... some bullshit.[/color] She did like running. It was enjoyable, and much easier for her since she never got hot. It was quite a joy, being in school and watching her classmates suffer in summer PE.

Nevertheless, Eira followed at a regular pace. She didn't have the will to keep up, nor did she care enough to. [color=6ecff6]"We'll just follow these idiots and catch up in a minute, yeah?"[/color] she said to Dawn, watching Chloe's antics with mild amusement. So high energy, and in the afternoon as well. Some people were just like that. Eira, for one, was not, but a few of the jokers she was about to go out with were, it seemed.

There were worse ways to spend time. There were definitely better ones - much, much better ones - but this was fine too. She couldn't even remember the last time she'd gone out for a meal, much less burgers. It wouldn't hurt to reset the clocks on those. She patted her pocket, checking if she had money. She wasn't so cruel as to actually not pay for her own food. Otherwise, those poor boys' wallets... ah, a tragedy in the making. 

It wasn't much longer before she caught up with Raymond and Chloe. [color=6ecff6]"Fancy meeting you here,"[/color] Eira drawled, glancing over the building. How elegant. [color=6ecff6]"Shall we go in, then?"[/color]

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[center][h1][color=c4c6b5]Seth Moore ~ Wonderland[/color][/h1][hr][/center]
That was it, really. A commotion, and some shouting from outside. The police had arrived, there to save the day, et cetera. Lock up the bad guys! Maybe even kill a few in the process, the protagonist's friend dies, he gets the girl. So repetitive, so [i]boring.[/i] It couldn't possibly hurt to spice things up a little.

Seth walked towards the situation at a lazy pace. No rush, no rush at all. Just so he could get a better look. A swarm around the van, some things happening on top, and the helicopter overhead.

Maybe a bit of a rush, actually. He brushed off his outfit, pulling out his gun, and moving considerably faster than before. His stand wasn't particularly flashy, but he could figure it out. Just needed to buy some time, a bit of a distraction so that things could go off with less of a hitch. No one was paying him much mind, yet

As he got closer, his presence became more known, but a lot of them were still very focused on the whole prisoner escaping part of the plan. With a deep breath out, Seth shot into the crowd. [color=c4c6b5]"One at a time, one at a time,"[/color] he yelled out. What then? Improvise, really. Run like hell, maybe attack a few more people and then get picked up, if things went well.

Things going well wasn't really how villains operated, though.