[center][h1]Reaver[/h1] [@Ariamis][@Rune_Alchemist][@PlatinumSkink][@BrokenPromise][@twave][/center] Not enough. Not good enough. But It could not be helped. At least things were going Reaver's way for a change. Cindy seemed to have been spurred by the samurai's dedication of all things. Call it serenpidity. More people, more unknowns to deal with it. Reaver just stoically followed after the wake of Cindy and what it seemed a small retinue following her. Prying her from followers, sycophants or masters of courtly intrigue was going to be fairly difficult, in a sense. There was always the "helpful idiot" or the "smug knowitall" who wanted to put the finger in everyone´s pies. Still, it wasn´t a mission killer. Yet. He began chanting while running. "Awaken, my blade!" He said, as his sword and assorted body armor materialized as he followed through the corridor chasing Cindy, his semblance full of determination for the fight to come. There would be more chances. The time deadline was crucial, but the mission was even more so. It was better than failing both and exposing himself altogether, he thought while chanting a mind reinforcement. Mind fuckery was a staple of Beacon, and he did not want to become a love freak serving one of those thots like a lobotomized servant. So he reinforced his mind the first time he had a chance when chasing the Lightning Queen. Afterwards, he grabbed his phone, with the pretext of taking a look at the navigation maps, and sent back a quick string of characters to his last sender. "2 $ pp". [i]Two- money- people. Too Many People.[/i] Hopefully the other hunt would get the hint and don´t be surprised by it. "Is this this way?" He added. "God, I hate navigating Penrose." He added out loud, with the nav application open now, before pocketing his phone again. Plan B and C were forming on his mind. Retreat wasn´t even considered at this point, not with Viper having followed through her part of the help. Odin, why these thots must make things so difficult? Too many playwrights and too little actresses. Still, no plan does survive contact with the enemy. He just needed to rouse more enemies if need be, and wait for the chaos to unfold. [hr] [center][h1]Sakura[/h1] [@Ponn][@Card Captor][@Ariamis][@FamishedPants] [/center] Good, just a little more. He could see Alexander trying to rein in that Sparky-chan and save her from her own giddiness... And then the rave [i]exploded.[/i] "Fuck." She muttered to Connie. "Change of plans. Bunbun-chan, let´s Haul Emily's shapely ass out of here." She said as she redoubled her efforts, and then made a point to make Alexander notice him by giving him a good kick in the foot. "OI! Stop zoning out! It´s too late. You don´t wanna be monster gal chow, do ya, buddie? So make a riot shield like the pigs have with your barriers, secure a path for the exit, and let´s get the fuck out of here, bud! You can´t afford to worry about these crazy bitches anymore!" Sakura said to Alexander. "Lily! We´re leaving! Stop staring at the pretty bitch and let´s go!" She finished as she gritted her teeth. If only she could find a respite to transform...